I knew exactly what I was getting into, Twi. Starting a relationship with the most fashionable pony in town? I knew it was going to be difficult.

Don´t think I was being selfish. I know how important those fashion shows are for her. Hay, if someone ask me to stop bucking apples, I´ll go crazy too. But if she tells me to stop for five minutes to have lunch, I´ll even hang on my hat.

Of course I was a little sad that she was going to be gone for a full month. I miss her when she takes those weekend trips to Canterlot and Baltimare isn't exactly at trotting distance. I couldn't go visit her even I wanted to. And you know I can´t leave the farm in a hurry, there´s ton of work to do and animals to tend and…

I´m not rambling, Twilight! I´m trying to make you understand!

You see, it was the little things that she couldn´t let go. How my boots weren´t the right color for the season or how apple fritters can't be the opening plate and a million other things that I couldn't care less. She will turn every little thing into a major issue, everything.

I admit it. I said a few things that I shouldn't had. I was angry and I didn't want to lose that fight. You know how I can get at times. I did tell her that if she left, she shouldn't bother to come back and I feel awful for that.

I wanted to apologize. I wanted to just took off and travel across Equestria just to say I´m sorry.

And then she knocked at the door.

How can I stay mad at her, Twilight? How can I even raise my voice when she shows up at my doorstep during a rainstorm, still wearing her gala dress and mascara? I couldn't even say a thing, I could only think that she was wearing the wrong kind of shoes for a running.

Thanks for the medicines, Twilight. Tell Sweetie and her parents that I´ll take care of her. And also, don't worry about us. I learned something about Rarity today, about how far she would go for us to work together. And I promise to do the same for her.