Victor sighed as he watched. He was sad because he felt unproductive. He didn't feel like working on his paintings nor did he want to practice, yet he was still faithfully doing his chores.
He did everything without complain and followed orders. Nonetheless, a certain feeling of sadness and the want to rest invaded him.
"Is everything okay, son?" Raphael felt concerned.
He was zoning out so he got a bit shocked when Raphael asked.
"O- oh. Yeah, I'm fine!" He utters.
Raphael smiled and left to paint again.
Victor was left alone. He heard a few children playing in the rain. He wanted to find out who it was, yet he couldn't, not until he saw one of the children.
It was Andy! He played in the rain with his siblings. They were all wet from the rain, yet they were all filled with s
