🎶A slow dance with you
Spinning you around by the Walmart sign
And moving our feet over the painted white lines
Getting close to you
Making the most of whatever we got
Even if it's just a slow dance in a parking lot🎶
As the song came to end, Persephone crashed into reality. Her eyes unknowingly turned glossy. Muttering an excuse, she walked out to have a moment in the washroom.
But she just needed fresh air to breathe. Instead of walking to the ladies room, she walked in a different direction.
When Persephone was walking on her own, she heard voices of help. Not knowing what to do, she just opened the door and found two people beating each other. A man was getting beaten by a lean and frail teenager who was a head taller than the adult. What shocked her wasn't how a teenager overpowered the well-built adult but the face of the teenager.
"Cameron! What are you doing?" Persephone shrieked in horror. "Leave him!"
