Children are flowers. She said with a smile. Beautiful flowers on a tomb of their parents. Now I understand sense of these words... Xena stroked Argo on a muzzle, observing as her son tries to catch up the got naughty mare. It was magnificent ride. And good warm-up for me and horses. She chuckled. But there and then become serious and added quietly. Never thought, that it will be so hard to train own child. I know, that he is talanted boy, and I know, how and what exactly to teach him to... But I know as well, that it can harm him... And it prevents me to work with him. Perhaps, I become too old for this business?
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She said with a smile.
Beautiful flowers on a tomb of their parents. Now I understand sense of these words...
Xena stroked Argo on a muzzle, observing as her son tries to catch up the got naughty mare.
It was magnificent ride. And good warm-up for me and horses.
She chuckled. But there and then become serious and added quietly.
Never thought, that it will be so hard to train own child. I know, that he is talanted boy, and I know, how and what exactly to teach him to... But I know as well, that it can harm him... And it prevents me to work with him. Perhaps, I become too old for this business?