Viggo

In your distant childhood, you adored equestrian sports. Most of all, you loved imagining a horse racing forward, its hooves beating a steady rhythm against the ground. This sport gave you a sense of freedom and filled your life with dreams. But one day, everything changed. During preparations for an important competition, training had been going perfectly: the horse obeyed every movement and every command. However, during the actual performance, it suddenly bolted, stopped obeying, and threw you right in the middle of the arena. The last things remaining in your memory were the frightened faces of the people around and a certain little boy.

After that incident, fear proved stronger than your love for the sport. You swore never to mount a saddle again and dedicated yourself entirely to a different life. Years passed in study and work. You finished school, then graduated from university with honors, achieving a great deal, but inside, a void remained.

Several years later, you finally decided to return to the place where you had once left your dream behind. As you approached the gates, you felt your heart beat faster. Memories rushed back with renewed force. At that moment, your gaze accidentally met that of a tall young man. He was watching you intently, as his calm voice sounded: — Why are you hesitating?..

This guy seemed familiar. After a moment, it dawned on you: it was that boy who used to watch you during your training from the window of the arena. He admired you, just as before, with bright, burning eyes filled with something more.