Elena’s POVThe day was still young, and it hadn’t been long since Horace went to work. Ethan had also made his way to school, something we literally had to beg him to do, as he just wanted to spend the day with me. I smiled, realizing that maybe I should have let him remain home with me. After all, I decided to take the day off so that the stress doesn’t get to me. Having Ethan around, though, might have been a bit stressful, would have still been wholesome. His little laughs would have filled the colorful room, adding a spice to it. I smiled. And by colorful, I meant my paint room. A room Horace had diligently put together for me after I told him I wanted to start painting as a pastime. In fact, he was so happy doing it, one would think he would be getting a fee from it. I smiled just thinking back on it while my brush continued to do its work, painting. It wasn’t anything special. After all, it wasn't like I was a professional painter.In fact, I was so bad that Horace would
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