I see you in a blur 9
Wednesday morning
Rebecca's POV
“This is so beautiful, Becca. It's perfect for the season, your painting fills our hearts with joy” one person commented.
I felt so proud of myself as everyone gathered to take a look at my painting.
“What does it mean?” I looked up, recognizing the voice as Noah's. “ I get its Christmas, but it just a plain painting of a baby in a manger, we all know that story. You could've painted Santa or something cooler” He continued.
“He's kidding Becca” I heard Ezra say from behind him.
“No it's fine, if he wants to know what it means, he should, right?” I asked, not directing the question at anyone in particular. “You know, I made five painting before deciding...
Rebecca's POV
“This is so beautiful, Becca. It's perfect for the season, your painting fills our hearts with joy” one person commented.
I felt so proud of myself as everyone gathered to take a look at my painting.
“What does it mean?” I looked up, recognizing the voice as Noah's. “ I get its Christmas, but it just a plain painting of a baby in a manger, we all know that story. You could've painted Santa or something cooler” He continued.
“He's kidding Becca” I heard Ezra say from behind him.
“No it's fine, if he wants to know what it means, he should, right?” I asked, not directing the question at anyone in particular. “You know, I made five painting before deciding...