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Hey, I'm so sorry to hear you're feeling this way... But trust me, everyone hear has gone through this, it's normal and we're to help you.

First, age really doesn't matter. It really doesn't. We all have little kids in our hearts, we just gotta keep 'em alive (and it takes a lot of effort for them to die).

I know magic can sometimes "vanish" from your life, like it was never really there, but part of te know it was, that it might just have decided not to mostra up to te anymore... so, that means te grew up, right?

Wrong! Magic, it's not just about Peter, it's about all wonder, hope and dreams kids have. It's about fairies, mermaids, dragons, monsters, Guardians, etc. And also about magic itself, the sparks of spells, the shining stars, the moon, even fireflies and butterflies. Those things are all connected to magic. I don't know why, but they are. Fireflies are usually related to Peter, for an example.

Sometimes, te just gotta take a deep breath and look at the world around one più time, with kid's eyes. And it isn't as hard as it sounds. Look at the nature around you. The water, the wind, the bugs and the animals. The clouds, the sun. At night, look at the stars. The shadows. The Moon. Colorful diamonds in the sky, gleaming.

te may start to feel a little excited, something right inside your belly that makes the world around, before so boring, change into a handful of possibilities.

That's what it means to be a kid. To wonder, to dream. To look around te and find magic in every corner, because I swear, it is there. If te pay attention, you'll see quick sparks of light flying around you, how some shadows sposta on their own, how stars twinkle for some time and then stop, almost like they're talking to each other (which they are), you'll notice how the winter wind seems to be pranking you, how te can almost hear bells when it gets close to midnight on December 24th. Magic, it's all around, through elves and gnomes, fairies, magical bugs (yes, they do exist), trees, until the stars, moon, Peter and the rest of the gang.

te just gotta look for it, and it will come to te :)