Sighing, I close the door behind us and sit down on his lap instead, facing him. I wrap my arms around his neck and rest my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes for just a second.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smile at him, my whole world stopping, not believing I'd ever found someone like him. He makes me feel comfortable...safe. And we're practically the same.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes
