Meira tipped her head, considering the story. It sounded very dramatic, but not like anything new. But it didn't have to be new in order to be beautiful. The picture on the yimo didn't move, but she didn't want to get spoiled and she didn't know how far in he was.

Why does race matter? She asked, Isn't it the soul that is most important?

Her dad had spent much time on the idea of 'soul' above appearance and how the soul never lied. Love wasn't supposed to be bound in such a way.

It sounds like what my brother would call 'a girly show'. She continued, But that doesn't mean you can't like it.