Through Helio's help I was able to recover all of my materials and even had some replaced. I decided to do my paintings outside because the atmosphere would help in motivating me. Although I didn't want to admit.it before, the mansion was slowly turning into a home for me. There wasn't any form of bullying anymore and things became easier now that I was used to it. It was quite peaceful.
Alone with Edith, we set up everything we needed outside behind the house. Everything seemed perfect. The weather, the enthusiasm, the atmosphere, even snacks, except this one tiny problem. "So…." Edith says. "What are you gonna draw?" The problem was that I had no idea what it was I was drawing or going to draw.
"It'll come in due time." Was my reply, and so we began our journey of patience, except it never came, a wicked breeze blows and ruffles our hair. It's awfully silent. "It's not coming."
