“Once upon a time there was a fairy named Dust. She didn’t like her name until she found the power in her wand. She could make everything beautiful, warm and peaceful for the children. Fairy Dust visited all her friends and when she left, the air smelled sweet, so they’d know she’d been watching over them.”
She held Galyna close and rocked her. Ivanna quietly lit a scented candle and tried not to cry.