The joy of meeting father is something else, it cannot be compared with anything.
Seeing the horses reminded me of my trip to Kashmir. Where I did horse riding for the first time.
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The joy of meeting father is something else, it cannot be compared with anything.
Seeing the horses reminded me of my trip to Kashmir. Where I did horse riding for the first time.
Horse riding is most likely something I will never try in life.
hahaha 😂