I nod. "Okay, come with me." I say. We stand and run down stairs. I do not get in my car, I just run, him following me. We run to my house and I sit in the swing facing the ocean. It is soft and comfortable. I smile as he arrives and I pat the seatt next to me.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
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
