Drawn from the Heart

Clara

I slowly opened the door and stepped inside the room.

Bright light immediately spilled over me, it was nothing like the gloomy, lifeless space I remembered from before.

For a moment, I just stood there, blinking as my eyes adjusted, taking in the change. The walls were no longer bare, colorful drawings were taped everywhere, it was uneven and messy, but full of life. Crayons lay scattere