Ride to Freedom

The Wyoming wind, a constant companion, whipped Charlotte's hair into a frenzy as

she galloped across the vast expanse of her family's ranch. Dust devils danced on

the horizon, mirroring the untamed spirit burning within her. At eighteen, Charlotte

wasn't just comfortable on a horse; she was an extension of the animal, their

movements a seamless conversation. Her chestnut mare, Nugget, thundered

beneath her, their bond forged in years of shared adventures.