I chuckle and wrap an arm around her, handing over her half of the food and drink, "It's sometime in the afternoon, I think, so it's not so bad. Now...I still do drink in the mornings, but I'm almost certain you would too if you were me."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind