I hear the door slam downstairs and I jump Up, startled. I moan and walk downstairs to see Andrew on the couch and Cupid no where to be seen. "Wheres Cupid?" I ask, yawning.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You'd be astonished at the intimate stories, hidden struggles, and heartfelt dreams that people are willing to reveal if only they find someone who'll truly listen. — Arcticus