A jovial laughter she shared with the others, an exchange of smiles and mutual admiration with her fellow classmates, no, not mere acquaintances. To Daniella, they were indeed her friends, even some perhaps more. Yet while they enjoyed such merriment, soon came a damper of her spirit from Max's quip.
Of course, how could Daniella forget, the cruelty expressed equally by their prominent families, save for Cooper's. The outrage they would express should any of their darling children be labeled something else, something that was stigma, taboo, and uncouth among the aristocracy. Metalheart.
Even utterance of the word was sheer offense to them, their narrow, bigoted parents.
Once more the smile faded from her lips, replacing it a disappointing frown. To think a family would go so far to disown their children for differing views. ~"Even so..."~ She whispered. ~"I believe the destinies of men are shaped by what lies in their hearts, not what some amalgamation of steel and circuitry has to say."~ Though was it true?
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