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!
Should we not walk? On our feet? The ones I now have again? I do like my feet. They are befittingly perambulatory. — Pattern (Rhythm of War by Brandon Sanderson)