After painting for a while, Ruby Rowland put her supplies away and disciplined herself to start her online classes. The little girl, looking like a tiny snowball, propped her delicate chin on her hands as she watched the screen, the teacher's voice drifting through her headphones. Fully absorbed in the lesson, she relaxed completely. Her soft, seemingly boneless body leaned lazily against the desk. Sunlight spilled through the window and bathed her in a gentle, warm halo, giving her a quiet, calming presence that easily brought peace to anyone who looked at her.
"Now that you've finished your work reports, please leave."
