The Sixteenth Tale 

The spring breeze floated in the air. The long green grass drifted from side to side. 

He was standing alone. His brown hair blew over his eyes. 

Hoseok crunched on an apple. He looked around the fields.  

She was meant to be here any second now. Hoseok took another large bite into his green apple. 

In the distance he could see a figure. He rose his head higher to get a better view. 

A girl was waving in the distance whilst running towards him. 

He leaped with joy. He was elated, it was her. 

"Hoseok!! Hoseok!!" She ran up to him. A basket of apples in one hand and a giant beam across her face. "I'm here Hoseok!!" 

She giggled. "And I brought your favourite, apples!!" She threw the apples into the paddock. 

Hoseok bent over and ate one of the juicy apple at a time. Hoseok, the horse, enjoyed his meal.