Evan's POV
Evan sighs. He watches Noah and Ella giggle together, drawing inside the lines of a coloring book. When Noah’s crayon accidentally slips out of the line. Ella gasps, smacking him on the arm.
“Why would you do that?” She whines. She tears the paper away from him and frowns at the ruined image of the flower.
“You hit my arm!” Noah slams the crayon onto the table.
Evan can’t even bring himself to laugh at his siblings and their antics. A frown permanently remains on his face. He tears his eyes off of the two and looks out the window.
It’s raining outside. Raindrops hit the window at a ferocious pace. Evan likes to think that the weather outside matches how he feels on the inside. He slouches over the wooden table and his frown only grows.
Ella glances at him and notices his f
