Home could be a place where you find solace and peace.
Home could be a pony you find comfort and confide in.
Whichever meaning, home would bring you relief, a way to forget the harsh reality for even a short moment. Like any pony, Emerald Melody, a maestro of the Canterlot Symphony Orchestra, understood this simple routine. She returns home after a long day of work, looking forward to turning in for the night and to meet her special somepony.
Was it all a dream?
Written based on a prompt from Bean's Writing Group
Cover art by Akii-Amethyst
Edited by Absentialucci and Sunlight Rays
Additional Feedback from Thesmokinguy, Graymane Shadow, and Jenna Starbright
This has quite the bunch for such a short little story. Well done.