Anon has it good. A nice large home, a big backyard like he has always dreamed about: Basically, the envy of all men, right?

Not exactly.

Since he was wrenched from his home and transported to Equestria, he feels nothing but an empty void in his heart. What's the point of living a new life if it could be taken away from you all over again?

Will one mare be able to help him see that love can conquer anything?

This is an Anon in Equestria story. If you have a problem with stories being in second person, the main character being called Anon, or clop, please, by all means, leave now.