We get to my house and when I walk in, Riley walks to me and reaches to be picked up, I isgh and do so, putting her on my shoulders, as Logan plays with his cars in the living room, "You guys can stay in the guest bedroom upstairs."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie. — Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes