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Jude, who was still at her Mother's, began to brush down a highly handsome Fox-trotter stallion. Hs rich chestnut coat still glistened with sweat from their practice trot around an arena. "You two looked fantastic!" Came an excited male voice from behind them. Jude turned towards the man. He was somewhat shorter than her, but wore simple dressage clothing and carried a helmet. "I saw you as I was walking back from my practice." He said, smiling happily. "Thanks," Jude replied. "But we were just practicing, that's all." She chuckled. "Well then, you must be amazing when you're not!" They both laughed.
"I beg to differ. But whatever..." She sighed, smiling as she continued brushing down the stallion. "Gosh, all the horses here seem to love you, as do the people." The man said quietly, leaning up against the fence. "Well, yeah, I guess you could say that. I suppose I just have a thing with Fox-trotters or something. Anyways, how's life David?" Jude asked him. "Oh, fine fine." David sighed, running his a slender hand through his thick black hair. "Just having a few finacial problems, that's all. Hey, I heard about what happened with you and Dennis with that lady. What's her name.....?" David began to snap his fingers as he tried to think about what Bridget's name was. Jude stopped what she was doing. "Yeah, and?" She said, in a cold voice. "I just wanted to say that, if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here." David said softly. "Thanks, really, but, I've already talked about it with my Mom." "Oh, I see."
