He rolls his eyes and catches his necklace I'm wearing. He grins, "She's wearing the necklace I got her. She's wearing nothing of yours. Is she?" He asks, smiling.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I look at him and make him look at me. "You know I'll never leave you whatsoever. I wouldn't have said yes if I still had feelings for him." I said, swallowing.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind