#36
Aurora
As we approached the settlement, towing a mule named Thomas who liked to stop and nibble along the way. With grains and shopping bags stuffed in his leather saddlebags and the tarp strapped over everything. I was irritable and ready to be home… Was it honestly home? I missed him, my only comf...
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