“Carve your name on hearts, not tombstones. A legacy is etched into the minds of others and the stories they share about you.”
― Shannon Alder
"You've seen what you were supposed to see. Let's go home now Blaine."
Elwyn and I very slowly but swiftly made our way down the staircase and were trying to leave like we never came here in the first place. I stopped in front of the Mayor's corpse in the coffin. Wow, corpse in the coffin.... sounds like a emo-themed album name but it's not like I can say it out loud. I brought flowers so I laid them on his body elegantly.
"Flowers? What other things does your backpack hide man? What next, white doves flying from inside your bag in the honor of his death? I can't believe you sometimes Blaine."
I rolled my eyes and gestured him to give something
