I study him before handing him his jacket back and looking up at the sky, which was still pouring, "But I want to let you know I never stopped thinking about you," I say, my knees still at my face, "And I'll never stop."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return. — Genesis 3:19