"Hey mom." I continue, "No, You wanna make me the happiest?" I smile, "I need you to kinda heal Andrew for me..." I say, biting my lip. "No from cancer..." I nod, "Really?" I smile wider. "Love you bye."
I look at him, Frowning. "Well..."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jace hears the tone above lift and flashes a smile, hoping that all was well with the both of them. Rayah probably found a way out of it for him... He shifts the babies in his arms and hums a little, it feeling right.
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
I say Wolf, for all wolves are not of the same sort; there is one kind with an amenable disposition – neither noisy, nor hateful, nor angry, but tame, obliging and gentle, following the young maids in the streets, even into their homes. Alas! Who does not know that these gentle wolves are of all such creatures the most dangerous! — Charles Perrault