"OF COURSE NOT, SIR," Daisy answered promptly. "I'll hang that on the wall inside my room Sir!" the girl added that she could not hide the joy she felt.
"Then go ahead and sign the painting."
The girl also complied and did not even think of the disaster that awaited her.
"Done!" The girl said happily after writing her full name at the bottom of the painting.
Daisy handed the paintbrush to the artist, but as she stood up she felt dizzy. She clung so tightly to the frame of the canvas.
"I'm dizzy Sir," Daisy said with her hands on her forehead. She could feel it spinning all around. "What's going on?" Daisy asked the artist nervously. She glanced at him and saw that the artist seemed excited as he watched her.
"That's how it feels at first, you feel dizzy. Until you feel like you're slowly entering the painting!" Gregorio pointed to the painting with a hole in the middle like a whirlwind.