“You can do anything.” The pink flush in her cheeks darkens and her pretty amber eyes grow large. “You think so?” “Yes. In all the years I’ve known you as we grew up, I’ve seen what you’re capable of when you put your mind to something.” “Thank you,” she murmurs. “That means a lot to me.” “I’m in your corner,” I promise. “I wouldn’t be your friend if I wasn’t.”
