Accepting help is its own kind of strength.
Great. Now the queen thought I was a misfit, too.
I only really ever hug my mother. Is this okay?” he asked. I laughed. “It’s hard to get a hug wrong.
The best people all have some kind of scar.
All I want is your promise to stay with me, to be mine. Sometimes it feels like you can't possibly be real. Promise me you'll stay.” "Por supuesto. I promise.
Is this a good time to pat your shoulder?