Chapter 14: Trevon.

Trevon was 16 and Dylan was 17, have been best friends since childhood, they both dreamed of becoming an artist, and they got along even more because of their shared dreams.

Trevon has an ordinary life, and Dylan has a luxurious life; however, this does not hinder their friendship.

“Look,” Trevon brokenly said as he showed his drawing to Dylan. Dylan took it to look at it.

“The girl on top of the hills waiting for someone?” Dylan asked Curiously.

“Right!” He assented.

“Why? Did you see a beautiful woman on the hill?” Dylan asked, and Trevon shook his head no; he took the drawing from Dylan and gazed at it.

“To be honest, I don’t know why I suddenly draw this. At times when I started to draw, my mind was busy taking a walk in any imagination at the same time as what I feel,” Trevon said. Dylan just smiled as if he knew what Trevon’s drawing meant.