I nod and sigh, "I'm never going back to the lake ever again. No one told me it was shark invested and it led to the ocean..." I mutter, closing my eyes, "Evil."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
My father puts his hand on my forehead, checking for a fever before sighing, "What were you thinking..." he shakes his head.
I glance up at him, "I wasn't."
He puts both his hands in his pockets, "You're mother was right about you. Shame..." He sighs, "I got a call. They still had my number on you're profile. I...thought you were dead."
I raise an eyebrow before closing my eyes, "So I'm just dead to you?"
He shrugs, playing with the wires in my arm.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!