MonoMonday - Past

This is my little companion, which I had already when I was a little girl.
I was crazy about horses and riding was very important in my youth, until I left my home for my apprenticeship.
Then I met my love, and horses became less important. Since at least the children came into our lives there was no time or opportunity for riding.
Once in a while I thought it would be lovely to visit my old stable.
But it is so far away... Some weeks ago I heard that my riding teacher passed away caused by a riding accident. Now there is nobody there, who would remember me - and this time is definitely past.