Please send me your last pair of shoes, worn out with dancing as you mentioned in your letter, so that I might have something to press against my heart.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you´re wonderful, and don´t forget to make some art – write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.” Neil Gaiman

The truth is, I´m one of those few people who actually cares when I ask “What´s wrong?” The only problem is that usually I have no idea what to say afterwards or how to make it better. I try not to use phrases like “That sucks” or “I´m sorry”, but I still can never find the right words to say. But I promise, I´ll always listen. I guess that´s all I can do.