I move a hand down his arm and get another flashback, him talking to me about how I was a good kisser. I smile subcontiously and set my other hand on the side of his face.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sit up, her still in my lap. "How can you even say that?" I ask. I pick up up and walk into the bathroom. "Look how stunning you are." I say. "You are the most beautiful person I in the world."
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers
