There was no meaning in following that dream but someone had to trust the process. Furthermore, she had many questions to ask; if he were real in that dream, he wouldn't answer them or he would just be vague about it.
Elijah wanted to join Sierra after the school ended but she was running. She had a kind of look that he had never seen before or more it was like what Margaret felt when she found her hobby. Her eyes were sparkling and glittering, painting her face with a brightness that he found charming. He felt sad because he wasn't the one making her experience that but on the other hand, he was happy because she finally found something that would aspire to her. He just hoped it wouldn't be something that bad.
"It seems she finally found something to hold on to," he said when Aidan joined him.
"What are you talking about?"
