Its my grandparents, I don't know if they would care though, if you had a child, and you had just gotten in a huge fight with them, and you saw cuts on their wrists or saw them sitting in a corner, wouldn't you want to reach out to help them right then and there, instead of waiting till they had a razor to their wrists, or a gun to their head. They've seen the cuts, they saw me sitting in a corner rocking back and forth crying repeating the same thing over and over, they don't care, they never will.
Awwwwwwwww, it was my pleasure deary! *hug*
I love your story. :)
I'm trying to getting round to have a read at your second story, "Gallent," but my head's aching because my li'l baby cousin thought it was fun to throw her ice-pop at my head. XD She won't get back into her bed, and she's only friggin five, hehe. Okay, I'm going to be a bit evil ... *prays her mum won't hit me* ... I'll take away her favourite teddybear for a second, and [i]lure[/i] her to her bed!
Hehe, well, nice to know that you're cheery at least ^.^ because I'm beginning to think that the World-of-even-a-[i]li'l[/i]-amount-of cheeryness has forgotten the address to my room! XD
lol- You added me. :P
Just thought I'd point out the obvious before saying hello.
What's up and what makes me so special to deserve friends?
...Or are you just in it for the cookies. lol. jk