22 A DAY WITH LITTLE NYO (2/2)
The two walked into this classroom where the meeting was to be held. During the meeting the teacher spoke about Nyo's future, what he wanted to do and what high school he wanted to attend. Zunnie had some options for him but she hadn't spoken about it with his parents.
When the meeting ended she went to the art room to see a few of Nyo's paintings. Even though he was still young, his skills were exceptional for his age. Having a dad who is a famous painter, Nyo had no escape from the talents of his father. He began teaching Nyo everything about painting from the time Nyo could hold a brush. Being his number one fan, she inspected every painting in awe.
She has not been to see Sanua's mom in a while. So, she planned to visit Madam Luo, to see how she was doing after surgery. Zunnie had only been able to stop by every two weeks since she became busy.
When they arrived, Madam Luo was in her art studio working on a painting. Her dark brown hair had been cut for the surgery, but she still looked beautiful.
As they stepped in, Zunnie noticed Nyo's face light up. She couldn't believe this little art lover told her he wanted to work at her office. Psychology and art were so different. Who knows, he must have said that so she could continue spoiling him rotten.
”Mom, I'm here.” Zunnie walked to where she was seated and gave Madam Luo's back a tight hug.
”Oh, Zunnie dear you keep getting prettier every time I see you.” Madam Luo stood up and gave Zunnie a tight hug then let go.
Zunnie smiled and kissed her on the cheek… ”I brought someone to see you today.”
”Ahh Nyo you've grown. Come here let me pinch your cheeks.” Madam Luo loved Nyo like her grandchild. Whenever he came to the house with Zunnie, she would ask him to draw or paint her something.
”Mom, how are you feeling?”
”I'm doing well. Much better than before surgery.” Madam Luo said as she picked up the cup of tea Zunnie poured her.
”Good. Sorry I haven't been able to come by often.”
”Zunnie dear, I understand. San told me you're very busy with work. No need for you to explain yourself. Remember to have dinner with us when you are free.”
Nyo was left alone as the ladies went for a stroll in the garden. Painting made him happy, it was something he enjoyed but didn't love.