I did promise, didn’t I? And I never took the time to make it even. In my own little world of woes and tribulations, I had completely forgotten about how I had given Honey Dream my word. I took her trust for granted, and swiped my hooves on it. Well played, Gray Calx. Are you sure your special talent wasn’t to let down fillies who looked up to you? Or maybe it was to sear them to a perfect medium rare?