The image of Brandon singing wouldn't leave Amy's mind.
He was amazing.
His voice was amazing.
'Is there nothing he isn't good at?'
His talent was truly envious.
The song was foreign. A different language. Despite the lyrics just rolling off his tongue, Brandon was able to get the feelings across.
Then, Amy had a sudden thought.
She didn't know how to feel regarding Brandon and Rachel, her sister.
Rachel had told her earlier about Brandon's circumstances. However, Amy was mature enough to understand it.
She didn't hold it against him.
It wasn't her place to speak of anyway.
"Good job, you were actually pretty good."
"Thanks."
Raven and Brandon high–fived and Brandon sat down next to Raven right after.
Then, Raven reached out for the microphone.
"Since no one's going next, I guess it's my turn."
