Elias
Elias squeezed her hand, murmuring, "Mm, that's a good point." He slowed his gait, moving to curl an arm around her, hugging her. "You know, you shouldn't let that racist shit get to you." He murmured, "Some people just aren't open-minded."
Nothing around here is quite as it seems,
Not sure if anything's real or a dream,
And the only thing sure from the start,
Is the song that's inside of your heart,
Don't let it leave.
Not sure if anything's real or a dream,
And the only thing sure from the start,
Is the song that's inside of your heart,
Don't let it leave.
