The morning of the next day, Diana was seated in her studio area, looking intently at 8 portraits spread across the wall. She had sketched 6 of them from 2-6 am the morning of her birthday and now, she just gave them a proper finishing.
These people are real and everything she dreamt about them is very real. She didn't get to meet them but she knew they would have loved each other very well. She dreamt more about them last night which led her to her current sitting position.
Her door opened and closed as her new 2 best friends walked into the room. She had told them all about her dream last night and they had bonded over the people whose portraits were hanging on the wall.
She smiled at them, grabbed a portrait of a couple and their little son, and gave it to Carlos.
Carlos looked at t
