I smile until a flood of people come in. My eyes go wide and I grip his hand. I wrap my arms around him and whisper in his ear. "It is going to be okay." I say
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
"I am going to help you fight it. If we leave I cannot." I say. "I want you to trust me." I touch the side of his face. "No one's life will be lost today." I say.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings. — Dean Jackson
