i sat in the room for god knows how long, until a knock on the door made me startle a little.
i walked towards the door as a boy came in, he wasn't really tall, but he was taller than me. he was wearing a apron, and a cute beret.
"who are you?" he looked at me as he questioned.
"who are you?" i asked back as he just walked towards the window and took a small notebook from his pocket and started to draw something.
i sneaked up behind him as i got a peek to see that he was drawing the fountain outside. his drawing was unique, different from what i've seen, it was art, but i was too young to realize.
"what are you doing." he said coldly as he stops his hand from drawing another line on his art piece.
i supposed he felt my breathing from behind, wow."your drawing is great." i tried to be less awkward as i praised him. i saw him smiled a little as he stood up and faced me.
"call me chim." he finally showed a smile as he left the drawing and left my room.
i picked it up as i look how detailed his drawing were up close.
i didn't notice that he was looking at me the whole time, through the window.
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