I nod and am just about to fall asleep when Halee bursts in, scaring the sh*t out of me. I hit my arm on the coffe table and swear, my torso hitting the arm of the couch as I fall off it.
I just lie there for a moment, blinking, "Um...I'm trying not to cry right now..." I take a deep breath before sitting up, wincing at the soreness combining with the burning in my torso, "What Hales?"
"Hungry," She says, arms crossing.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Lots of times you have to pretend to join a parade in which you're not really interested in order to get where you're going. — Christopher Darlington Morley