A Sentimental Poem

After Quentin left, the atmosphere in the villa was a little somber.

Kara felt pity for James as she sat with James. Unhappy, she ran upstairs and went back with a drawing board on her back.

"James, let's find something interesting to draw outside."

James glanced at her, knowing that she wanted him to go out to get some fresh air and feel better.

"Where do you want to go?"

Kara blinked. She just wanted to go out with him, and it could be anywhere.

"Let's go to the suburbs and stop wherever we want."

Kara pulled him up. Afraid that he would refuse, she gave him puppy dog eyes.

He stroked her head, shrugged, took her drawing board, and held her hand. They walked out.

James wanted to drive by himself, but Kara was worried about the injury on his arm, so she asked Mason to drive.

"James, sit by the window and bask in the sun," Kara said and opened the window.