RITA'S POV
A firmly beautiful morning for everyone but not for me. The sky were full of love and colors right now.
Looks like it's going to have a sunny day, the sky weren't that odd and sad. If we could stay more longer, surely I'll visit the Rancho.
It's been a years since I didn't tried riding my horse, Sali. She's my beautiful and race horse ever since I was a kid.
I used to ride a horse and compete to anyone. Then so on I win and win like my dad was the most happiest person at that time.
While my mom was the hysterical and dramatic person at that time. She forbid me on riding a horse and going into different competitions.
Because she thinks I can't beat someone by using my strength and ideas.
Tricks would always be the first reason that would matter in competition. I you're smart ad you doesn't have some tricks.
Surely you will have 50/50 to won the competition, unlike if you aren't that smart but you're wise.
