I set a finger on Logan's forehead and wait for him to make the face he made a few nights ago when he reaches up and a shock is sent through me. Swearing, I jerk my hand back and shake it out, "Uh... never mind. He's being temperamental."
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I swallow and catch up to her, setting a hand on the side of her face and wiping her tears, "Please, Rayah."
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
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them. — Henry David Thoreau, "Walden"