"So Andi," I take a long look around the room. Its warm and comforting. That feeling you get when you walk some where, like the feeling where you feel less pressure and the atmosphere changes. That's how it feels.
"Yeah this is my room. Its not much."
I take her face in my hands. "Its everything." The way I hold her face and that it makes her look hilarious yet adorable. We both laugh."Its not much compared to..." she looks away.
"To what?"
"Andi-Shack." Her mind is in an entire other world.
"Andi-Shack?" I question. "Sorry if it brings bad moments.""A place where I used to craft things. This is nothing compared to Andi-Shack."
"I could help you make it Andi-Shack need be. I'm okay at crafting things!" I say with a smile trying to keep her happy.
"Ahh no. It will make me sad so please no."
"Okay I get it." I nod and look around. "I draw.""Really? Can I see?"
"Sure." I pass her the sketch book I have. Her fingers trace the designs on the front."I always wanted to know how to draw."
"Well this is talent on my part. Exactly how you have a talent on making crafts." I smile proudly. "I could teach you go to draw kinda, and you-""Could teach you/me to make crafts." We both say, only its me saying 'me' and her saying 'you'.
"Yeah."That's what we do for about an hour. She teaches me how to make bracelets and how to sew. I teach her how to make faces and body types. Until she gets a call.