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20-VIVIENNE

“I'm so sorry, Taylor,” Kane said with concern, seeing my daughter retching to the side of the pen where we stood.

“It’s okay,” Taylor murmured, still with her hands on her knees and her eyes fixed on the grass. “You didn't know I'd end up throwing up.”

“What’s happening?” George asked, approaching us, “Why is Taylor throwing up?”

“Kane thought it would be safer for me to sit on his shoulders instead of the fence to watch Mom working with the goats,” Taylor explained, straightening up with pale face and unsteady voice. “But it was weird being so high up and with Kane moving from one side to the other…it didn't feel good.”

“I'm so sorry, honey,” The tall man said again, crouching down beside her. “I figured that after living here, you'd be used to riding horses and stuff.”

“This isn't that kind of place,” I explained, climbing over the fence so I could look at his face once he straightened up. “People aren't allowed to use animals in that way, and Taylor never thought about riding
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