Rayah breaks out laughing and I glare at her, "Just 'cause..." I start but shake my head, "Nevermind."
She shakes her head and nudges me, "No. Say it. I know you want to. Tell me why you want to be more beautiful then me."
"I never said that..."
She raises an eyebrow and I think about what I said, "Okay...it sounded like I did. But I didn't. I just want you're hair," I finally say but then cover my mouth.
She chuckles, "You want my hair? What the hell?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
There was nothing he enjoyed more than a good book. He'd wander into the study, take down some leather-bound volume, and eat it. — Terence Brady (dog owner)
