Diotima Flyieng

My story with the name Diotima is dedicated to a Kindergarten friend with the name. Diotima has a very creative spirit, since her mother is from Mexico. When Diotima and I were small, there was a competition between our fathers, who are a real Millionaire. Her father is a professor for philosophies and my was an engineer. We took over this competition in playing hardcore monopoly session.  I did traffic Diotima to vaulting, like the name Lisa traffic me to it. When Diotima jumped the first time on a horse, she said it felt like flying. She was reacting the same excited way when we took her to Austria, and she saw snow. I also took her horse riding and made her canter on a pony called Sonja. Once she fell off Sonja in a cornfield and broke a rip. It was very traumatic for both of us because she could not breathe for a moment. Her parents once took me on a vacation to hungry, where they left us at a horse farm. We were the only kids there, riding with the owner on the Hungary Puszta. What is your story with friends who broke something in your present and the name Diotima?