“I am sorry. We are letting you go.”
Sid walked around the stable, those words echoing in his mind.
“I am sorry. I can’t go through with this.” His fiancé had returned his ring.
Sid sat down.
“I am sorry. You will have to sell your stable.” His agent had warned.
Sid held his head in his hands, trying to block out a disturbing image of him throwing a paperweight at his boss.
There was a sound of someone clearing their throat and Sid jerked his head up. It was the black stallion.
“Do you want to talk?” it asked.
Sid walked around the stable, those words echoing in his mind.
“I am sorry. I can’t go through with this.” His fiancé had returned his ring.
Sid sat down.
“I am sorry. You will have to sell your stable.” His agent had warned.
Sid held his head in his hands, trying to block out a disturbing image of him throwing a paperweight at his boss.
There was a sound of someone clearing their throat and Sid jerked his head up. It was the black stallion.
“Do you want to talk?” it asked.
