"I am so proud of you, Rowan." Ana smiled heartily when he showed her the sand castle he had made. "I have just taught you an hour ago, yet you are perfect at it."
Rowan grinned with joy. His eyes twinkled as he took out another seashell and added it to the building. He had made a five storey castle with different bowls and bottles as she had taught him.
"I will live in the east past." Ana pointed at the corner, "where will you live, Rowan?" the child blinked and stared at the sand again.
It was a pretty design, yes but it was too small to accommodate a living person and it was made of sand. No matter how much he looked at it, he could not live in it.
"Mother… this is some confusion." Ana blinked looking at his uneasy face and then laughed.
