Sometimes, whenever you stare unrelentingly into the abyss, it decides to look right back at you. When the abyss is a certain mare that a certain stallion has had conflicted feelings with, its hard to choose over what has happen in the past, what is happening in the present, and what may happen in the future. Maybe if he hadn't shared a recent revelation he had learnt of his time during this village... But why wouldn't the mare stop staring back at him?