Two Days Later...
"Kimmie!"
I heard Ella's voice sound throughout the house. It sounded full of excitement and more like a command for me to appear. I shook my head and yelled back that I was coming. I had just finished breakfast and finished getting dressed for the day. I chose a pale green tank top and black yoga pants. I was just about to put on my sneakers when I heard her voice. Shoes forgotten, I exited my room to descend the staircase.
As I walked down the three flights of stairs, I thought back to how the past couple of days had been. Ella had kept her promise and began giving me private painting lessons. I wasn’t much of a painter before and to be honest, I continue to struggle. But with her patience and guidance, I was able to learn how to steady my hand again and get my creat
