James turns to Elsa and nods in response before focusing on the road. “New York is a very busy city. Millions of people live here and all from different parts of the world. All of different religion and speak different languages. A good place to live and where people feel if they make it here they can make it anywhere.”
“Sounds a little silly to me, I think. Coming to a busy city to realize hour dreams…..however the mass amount of culture is definitely something new and something beautiful to see.” She spoke.
Elsa fidgeted a bit as they kept driving creating snowflakes in her open hand. And melting it and repeating it. Watching in almost a daze. Her focus came back when her stomach growled and she smiled awkwardly.
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