Donna stood at the doorway still, watching this young man draw. On the sketch, it looked like an outline of a person. It was pretty interesting. She opened the door a little wider for her to see him work.
The young teenaged girl was interested in art herself. It was good to know that someone else appreciated it. Most of the kids complained that they couldn't draw good. But if they put their heart into it, they'd become better in it.
Donna smiled at the young man's work of art. At least her mind was at ease from the thought about Kyle.