Smiling, she opened up her sketchbook and started flicking through the pages, showing Lucas drawings of landscapes around the island and people she had seen, but she kept the pages of what she drew when she was alive, a secret. Looking over them made her heart feel like it was being squeezed. "It's one of the only things I have left from my life. This sketchbook went everywhere with me."
She kind of liked sharing all of her passion expressed through art with someone, but she hoped he didn't notice that some of the pages at the back of the book were also full of illustrations, as well as the ones at the front, from her life.
She kind of liked sharing all of her passion expressed through art with someone, but she hoped he didn't notice that some of the pages at the back of the book were also full of illustrations, as well as the ones at the front, from her life.