Chapter 37 Change

A born criminal.

Mentally disturbed.

Insane.

He was someone who would end up in jail in the future for murder.

Those were all the things that his birth mother had called him over and over again ever since the day he decided to draw.

Hannah didn't answer. Instead, she extended her hand toward him before gently saying, "Pass me the brush."

Kaden expression was complex. Nevertheless, he obediently passed Hannah a brush.

Hannah casually placed the canvas on an easel and asked, "Do you mind if I add to your artwork?"

"I don't mind. Go ahead," Kaden replied, fixing his attention on his drawing.

Hannah studied the artwork before her once more. Then, without hesitation, she dipped the brush into the paint and drew some wildflowers.

Hannah had drawn those wildflowers at the feet of the boy in the cage, making it seem like the flowers depended on the boy to live and vice versa.

Hannah then mixed some paint and drew more rays of sunlight on the artwork. The golden rays of light that