I stand and sigh, my stomach still hurting a little as he speaks, "A criminal," He sighs, composing himself as he collects the files, "We need to find information."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Her name is Samantha Ryan. Known for robbery and so fourth..." He eyes me, "You know about her right, Sam? S'weird 'cause you're name is half of hers..."
I swallow, nodding, "Yeah...think so."
I look away after I say that, arms crossed.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You must never give into despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road, and you surrender to your lowest instincts. In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength. — Uncle Iroh