Chapter 5
Drama and Other Extracurricular Activities
Eating happened. Over the next several nights, walking happened, talking, too, but that was all. Edison recalled Stone’s art one evening, the beautiful yellows, pinks, and grays of sunset inspiring conversation.
“All these colors remind me of you,” he said.
“Of me?”
“I, uh, that night I was at your place, after the dance, I ended up in your studio. In my defense, I was looking for the bathroom, before I hit the road.”
Typically March, the weather had gone from warm and muggy to downright chilly in a day, the last one, before Edison joined his family at Disney.
“It’s okay.” Monty’s actions said otherwise. Stone got him under control, though. “I guess I’m a little nervous about people seeing my stuff. My art is more for me. I don’t
