FAITH

"My worst enemy is my memory'' she whispered in fright as tears were now covering her face.
She looked down at her baby boy who was peacefully laying in her arms,sleeping like a little angle.
"We will go through this together,Drew''she pecked his little forehead "we just have to keep faith because faith sees the invisible,believes the unbelievable and receives the impossible.I promise we will find him,angle,even if it's the last thing we'll do.''