MIRACLE SAGA'S POINT OF VIEW
We are walking in the clouds. He is still holding my hand. We are walking towards the white horse. As we reached the place where the horse stood, he touched the horse and looked at me.
“Let's go? Just hold my hand, we will ride on my horse,” he said and I'm a little bit shocked when he touched me on my waist and lifted me up. I am now sitting at the back of the horse.
After that, he followed. He lifted himself up and we were both sitting at the back of the horse.
He gets the rope and he manages the horse to run. I am in front and he is on my back. My eyes suddenly widened when he touched my waist again and the horse ran faster. We are going down.
“Close your eyes if you are afraid of heights,” he whispered into my ears. I looked on the ground and I saw th
