I glance down at him, "This is weird. Shift if your gonna cuddle on me," I tell him, wrapping my arms around my stomach and leaning against a tree before sliding down to the ground.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You know that place between sleep and awake, that place where you still remember dreaming? That’s where I’ll always love you. That’s where I’ll be waiting. — J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan