Last night we have two different arrivals that ended up joining. 

A was at home, cooking for the children, when my phone rang. First, it was Julia, our trainer, to tell me that our new horse had arrived. After I ended the call, the phone rang again, it was Tanya, our horse trainer. She was really worry, so I inmediatly decide to go to the stables and see her, and ask what was happening. 

In that moment I knew that Tanya's mom has a sister. Tanya's aunt and her son were in problems. But I couldn't understand what I had to do in there. Between cries, Tanya told me the story. 

Tanya's aunt, and Dominik, her son, had a rude life in Florida. When Tanya's aunt found out she was pregnant, her husband abandoned her. She raised Dominik alone, was difficult, but she did it. For that reason, Dominik was bullyed, and thing went worse when bulliers knew he was gay. In a desperate way to get things go better, Dominik phoned Tanya, to talk with someone reliable. Tanya told him her life at the stable, the calm and the good people that are around. Their phone ended with the promise that Tanya would talk to me if Dominik and her mom could come, since we also have a residence with beds available. And I said obviously yes. 

So Dominik and his mom came from Florida to Vermont, and they arrived that night. I brought Dom a pair of boots. Dominik was a bit sad. So I brough near to talk 

- Hey, when you arrived, a horse did it too. If you want you can visit him, and may be, if you get on well with him, you can ride him -