I nod and hesitate before flashing us home, Halee still in my arms. She stays silent and I sigh before sitting on the couch, her yawning before closing her eyes.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Turn your demons into art, your shadow into a friend, your fear into fuel, your failures into teachers, your weaknesses into reasons to keep fighting. Don’t waste your pain. Recycle your heart. — Andréa Balt
