Smartass Disciple: Master, I donβt need a fairytale.I need you to tell me the truth. Master of Stupidity: It is not funny if you just found it. No drama if no lost at first.
I looked at him like a stranger, someone Iβd never seen before, and he looked at me like Iβd been lost to him for a thousand years and finally found.
Had I known that you would be my first glimpse of spring, I would've kissed every fallen petal of my hope along the way.
her dream was dipped in honey; of a girl with hair like fire and eyes like the night sky