"'Ma'am taught us well. Never give your heart away. To anyone. Because someday either they'll leave and take your heart with you or they give it back all battered and torn. And then where will you be?'"
((Closed)) Elizabella sat in the building, smoking a cigarette despite the fact they said no, and that she had been told it caused cancer. It was quiet, but she didn't like it. Not like she had a choice, unfortunately. Hearing gun shots, she involuntarily gasped. She stood quickly, frowning as the door opened.