that's racist ( dylan)

  Jess nodded and Dylan could feel his hope shrink.
  'Yehhh I hate Utah... A lot and West Coast is better than East Coast for sure oh and a normally dislike the Russian but Dmitri is awesome.'
  Dylan sighed. 'But... You may dislike people... But... Do you hate them? Like, really hate them for something they can't do anything about it? Do you hate them so much you are going to scold them for it and call them names and... Say they deserve to go to hell for just being how they are?' Oh, he hoped she didn't. He so much hoped she didn't...

  Jess gasped. 'Ooh no, nobody deserves to go to hell... Or should deserve to go there... It's a horrible place you know... And nah I don't hate them that much just a few of them... I do hate people who destroy marine life though... Like fisherman hm... Dislike, but if you hurt special marine life lole seals...yehH then I hate you... Pure hatred... Poor seals...'
  Dylan let go of the breath he didn't know he had been holding. 'Good... That's good, Jess. Don't hate people for something they can't do anything about it.' He sighed. 'So... Do you know what racism is?' he asked.

  'What's a racism?' she asked then.
  Dylan sighed. 'That what I told you... Didn't it come through? Haven't you listened or did you forget what we talked about?' He sounded a bit defeated and tired, but he wanted the best for his students. If he needed to explain it again, he would. He just needed to know what excactly she didn't get and how she could forget things so fast. She had a busy mind though...

  'Did we really talk about that? Oh... I thought we were talking about animal protection... I am sorry... I saw a leaf... On eof the two oak trees... I think from the left oak tree though... Does leafs are just you like that one!' she said happily.
  Dylan sighed and again and rubbed his eyes for a moment. 'Jess..' He looked at her again. 'Can you tell me what racism is?'

  'Isn't that a kind of berry?' she asked.
  Dylan was speechless for a moment. 'Uh ehm... Well... N-no...' he answered, clearly confused by the girls answer. He shook his head. 'No, no Jess, it isn't...' He sighed. 'Just... Know that racism is not a berry, okay? Racism is not a berry. Remember that, please,' he basically begged. 'That's all you need to know for now... It's getting late, you should go... And I should to because I'm missing diner with Jodie,' he said before standing up and walked around his desk. He closed off his laptop and packed his bag.