Sarah: *singins* I've been waiting In iolite. I'll be waiting for you to come around. Give it one more day, And give it one more year. A thousand yesterdays, A thousand more will come your way. Are here to stay.
POV: You see Sarah, sitting on the ground, surrounded by drawings of buildings and unfinished sketches of seemingly random things, while she sings In Iolite. She doesn't seem to notice anything else besides the papers...
WDYD??