Notes:

"Applejack then lost herself in that vermillion and golden mane that reminded her of the warm rays of sun on her farm; while Sunnny couldn’t stop thinking of those deep emeralds that were the famer’s eyes and that golden hair that reminded her of the shires of Canterlot. For some reason, each of them make the other feel at home and complete."

(And then Rarity’s heart broke into one thousand tiny pieces.)