"She crashed through the glass door into the courtyard and she ran to whatever had just fallen out of the sky as fast as she possibly could. When she got to it, she held her chest, gasping for air, trying to keep herself from passing out. For what lay on the ground by her feet, what had just fallen from the sky, was a boy."

(Sequel to Neverland) You can't run from your past, and you can't hide from your destiny