painty paint || kevin & amy
One of Amy’s favorite parts of her day was being able to paint. Being purely immersed in the color an her artwork is what drove her to come to school in the morning. One of the better parts was spending that time with someone who thought just like her - Kevin. She respected his opinion and loved creating art with him. Although she doesn’t show many people her work - Kevin is the first person to see her pieces. Partially because he is watching, but also because he has great input. Amy began working on her painting of the front of Bridgewood before she saw a familiar face walk in the room. Kevin was running a bit late, but she was happy to see his face. “There you are! And my coffee..” Amy said, helping him get the drinks out. “You are a caffeine life saver. Did you sleep well?” Amy nudged him, walking over to her stool and sitting before her aisle.
