Tsara is new to the neighborhood. She feels very lonely because her mother is always busy with work and has no time for anything, and the kids in the yard don’t want to play with her. They tell Tsara to go back to where she came from. Saddened, she returns to her room and immerses herself in her favorite book about ponies. Owning a pony is Tsara’s greatest dream. But how disappointing it is that such a four-hoofed friend wouldn’t fit in an elevator... Or maybe, just maybe, the opposite is true?
