She is, by far, the most beautiful and kind pony Ah know, yet she shatters more easily than glass. Gentle, delicate, fragile. All o’ those make her who she is, but they also make it damn near impossible to tell her how Ah feel without scarin’ her.
Listen to me prattle on. Ah’ve been hanging around Rares ‘n Twi too much. This ain’t me.
Deep breaths Applejack. One hoof in front of the other and knock on her door. If yer lucky, she might even say yes. And if not... well... Ah’ll cross that bridge when Ah come to it.