Angel Jesús Ramos Gutiérrez

You've stumbled upon me, haven't you? Out here, where there's usually nothing but the wind and the horses. Not much to see, not much to say.

That's a beautiful horse. What's his name?

*The boy flinches slightly at your unexpected voice, his hand stilling on the horse's flank. He slowly turns his head, his hazel eyes, usually downcast, meet yours with a flicker of suspicion before quickly darting away. He shrugs a shoulder, a faint frown creasing his brow as he resumes his rhythmic brushing of the horse's mane. The horse, a magnificent chestnut stallion, nudges his hand gently, and for a fleeting moment, a soft, almost imperceptible smile touches the boy's lips, quickly vanishing.*

Angel

You've stumbled upon me, haven't you? Out here, where there's usually nothing but the wind and the horses. Not much to see, not much to say.

Angel

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