A Gift means A Lot - Dexiana

Keefe POV

Alright I'm sorry for my posting schedule, its rough. But this chapter took less time than the last, and I won't promise when the next one will come, but hopefully within a month.. or 3 weeks maybe. The next few chapters are likely to be 500 words or less, depending on how much I can think of.

Every chapter after this one will be published at 1pm GMT (8am EST, 5PM GST)

Anyways.... enjoy the chapter!

Woohoo! I got Sophie. Now I can impress her with an amazing gift. Well, I am probably the best gift she has ever gotten. Kidding! But, what would I get her?

I was thinking this to myself when I was walking out of Everglen. I really did not want to see my father right now. Good ol' dad, ugh. But I had to go to the shores of solace, because that is where all my drawings and supplies were at that point. I was trying to slowly move everything away, but I hadn't gotten to my drawing supplies yet. My plan was to take everything from my room and move it to my new spot.

Just my luck, my dad was there. "What are you doing?" He asked me.

"Just grabbing some stuff, and I'll be out", before he could answer me, I zipped out pf the room, grabbed my art supplies, left, and went to my new spot. It is such a beautiful place in nature, but I can't disclose where, because I have no idea who is going to read this.

Alright. I know my gift will be a drawing, but what?

I sat down, grabbed a pencil, and just started sketching.

I let the memories flow from my mind on to the page. It took a little longer than planned, but that was definitely worth it. It turned out beautiful, and Sophie looked so cute. I'm kinda getting soft and gooey and ew, but it is how I feel. Sophie means a lot to me, so I really do hope she appreciates the drawings.

I mean... everyone is probably getting expensive presents that are super meaningful and stuff, but mine is just a drawing.

Should I do more?

I decided not to. I then got up from where I was sitting, and took a walk to my favourite view. I took in the beauty, breathed in the fresh air, and said to myself - this IS enough, and it doesn't matter if others get expensive gifts, just as long as she loves hers.

Because I love her.

WOW. Have we said that yet? Maybe I should tell her... I'll do it in a drawing and tell her when I give her the gifts. Yeah, that sounds perfect.

I went back and sat down. Again, the colours to use practically painted themselves onto the page. This time I used oil painting, which was different, but the end result was amazing! It took me maybe 5 seconds to get that memory clear in my head, because it is one I would never forget.