I did finish the painting before lunch time. I signed the portrait of Sereia and placed it on the bed beside the first one and let the third one dry before going down to prepare and eat my lunch. I am starving.
I prepared a light lunch because mom made some sinfully good brownies. I intend to scarf them down after lunch. I will leave a few for snacks later in the afternoon. I am still thinking about the next one that I should paint when the door bell rang, again. Maybe I should put a sign that nobody is in.
I got out of the chair and peeped through the peephole. This time I really don't want to open the door. It was Andrew and Noah! I opened the door and glared at them.
"Now what do you want? Why are you here? Can the both of you stay away from me?" I shouted.
I did not wait for them t
