I swallow at his question and open my eyes to look at him. "This guy I was dating...He cheated on me." I choked, not believing I said it. "He was the only thing that made me happy..." I said as a tear ran down my cheek.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I’d heard he had started a fistfight in one of the seedier local taverns because someone had insisted on saying the word “utilize” instead of “use". — Patrick Rothfuss, A Wise Man's Fear