A smile appeared on my face immediately when I stepped into the art studio, seeing Hilary humming to herself. From my spot, I could see the colorful mess on the side profile of her lovely face while she was too focused on brushing acrylic oil on the canvas. Her strawberry blonde hair was in a bun while she was wearing her favorite oversized art apron over her white shirt and denim shorts. As usual, she was playing her favorite piano piece, the Butterfly Waltz.
I silently walked towards her and then put one of my arms around her waist before tickling her on her side. Hilary jumped, dropping the brush from her hand and she squirmed in blissful laughter. She tried to unfastened my hold but I wouldn't let her, tickling her more with laughter blooming out of my mouth.
"K-Klo, stop!" she cried
