Holland was a sleep on the cushions, his ears flopping with every movement.
"Elisa?" he questioned, blinking sleepily.
"Oh, Holland!" Elisa exclaimed. "I almost forgot you were in there! Why are you still awake?"
"Forget about me, where do you think your going?" He asked, rubbing sleep off his eyes.
Elisa faintly smiled, a smile with no warmth.
"Brother... Please, let me go.., I have some unfinished bussiness, but I will be back before you know it." She pleaded. But Holland wasn't ready to let her go.
"Did she just recognized me? Oh my gosh, she's our Elisa.." he thought, then raised his eyebrows and gazed at her
"Fine, I will come with you." Holland said.
"No, no, no. You can't." Elisa said.
Holland leaned back crossing his hands. "Fine then, I guess you don't wanna go.." he said.
" Don't be so mean bro," she paused ." Fine, let's go."
