"Felix," Aveona sighed, "Please don't do anything stupid until at /least/ eight o'clock. Can you do that?" Felix shot Aveona a nasty face when her back was turned, "Who ate your bowl of sunshine this morning thundercloud?" He taunted.
Stella valued the memories of her childhood. "You could try remembering a good day. That's what I do when I can't sleep" "There's a difference between 'can't remember' and 'wont remember'." "Memories are precious, they help tell us who we are."- page 53