Cedar Sweep hope

I know a few, yeah.  My favorites are the ones of the land of the stars.  Have you ever heard of those?  She asked, slipping into the mode easily.  She glanced at Eljay to see if he was listening, but then turned her attention back.

Maia adored kids.  They always enjoyed her stories in such a pure and carefree way... and to them, everything was exciting and new and bright, for the most part.  Even the ones who had lost something.  Weejay was getting older, but even in her shyness, some of that youth shone through.  It was a quality Maia hoped never to lose... and one she liked seeing survive in others too.