Sebastian was flying high in the sky and heard a strange noice - trampling feet and huh-huh.
As if someone was weeping.

He turned around

Poor lonely, Jaco

Jaco sniffed, all by himself: I can't go to the party. He stamped with his hindlegs in the grass: They will find me weird...and odd...and strange...

'Why are you odd, Jaco?' Sebastian asks.		Jaco told him he couldn't eat something nice at the party. No cake, no icecream, no nuts.
"I am so afraid, they will tease me," he sniffs. "I will be alone, because I can't eat anything."

Think, Jaco, think", Sebastian says.
"Nothing at all?"Sebastian asks.Jaco racked his brain over this question and than knodded: "Apples. O, I can eat apples."

"Come on, "Sebastian says. "We'll ask Alexis, if there will be apples at the party."

"I doubt it." Jaco answers.   And looked still a bit troubled. "I've never seen apples at a party. Apples don't seem festivally; they don't belong to a banquet, I think."

Part 4: Jaco & Sebastian are visiting Alexis, but...

The Sadness & Joy of Jaco, the horse

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