I look at him, "I-I don't know." I said setting a hand on my stomach again. Feeling slightly dizzy, I hold onto him. I hear someone call my name and shake my head out before seeing a blurry figure approach me. I realize it's Cupid. He sits next to me and says something but all I hear is echoes. I start freaking out and fall backwards Onto a pillow.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He drops beside her, taking her hand and setting his other on the side of her face. "Just relax. It's over." He comforts her, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
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
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