"...what do you wish for?"
I didn't have an answer..
So she made one for me. "I bet it's a princess!"
"What? No!"
Hooves clip-clopped against the cobblestone, finally halting in front of my house.
"It's not too hard to believe! You're the Mayor's son, intelligent and... and...?"
"Hey!"
"...Aha! Now, you have a white horse! You're set to go!"
I snapped back, "That's not what I-"
"GILL!" Out of nowhere, a pair of white arms caught me in an embrace so familiar, I couldn't move.
"...Wow Gill... that was quick."
