CHAPTER 78

　　That marked the start of their friendship. Tom took him to the small house where he draws his painting even though it was a mess, it was very beautiful for a child’s work.

　　“Why is there a shadow on every of your work?” Lawrence asked curiously and the smile slowly disappeared from his face. “That was the first thing I knew how to draw with my father but he is no more. I only managed to get passed the shadow but it still reflects on my works” he answered with a sad voice which made Lawrence hug him for comfort.

　　“I guess we all have our stories” Lawrence commented.

　　They sat down to draw and they had a happy time together. Lawrence would come over every time to his place to draw after school but the funniest part of their friendship was that they never asked for each other’s names.