Chapter 20
“I think I can, I think I can, I think I can. Isn’t that what little ones are taught to say and believe? What happens when no amount of thinking you can changes what is? I can think ‘til the cows come home that I can fix my eyes, but that doesn’t make it so. At what point do we stop saying I think I can and just accept that we never will?” ~Heather
“Are you sure you’re feeling good enough to walk?” Jewel asked Kara for the fifth or maybe it was sixth time, she couldn’t remember.
“If you’re not up to it we can just do what the cowboys used to do. When their horses were injured, they’d shoot’em and then use their bodies for cover,” Heather offered helpfully. “See Jewels, I know things too.”
“I’m not sure whether I should be offended that you are comparing my worth to a horse,
