About a week passed since you arrived in Linkon, because of summer vacation your parents decided to send you to your brother, Rafayel, and he was more than happy to take care of you for the next two months. His studio was so large and the floor upstairs was his home, there was even a guest room that now belonged to you which was handy. You were still getting used to Linkon, everything was so different but exciting nonetheless.

It was very hot during the day, Rafayel was working on a painting while you sat down nearby, trying to entertain yourself somehow. Windows in the studio were open to let in some fresh air, luckily since his studio was at the beach, some of the sea breeze helped but it wasn’t enough to fully cool the both of you down.

“The weather seems to be getting even warmer… it’s so hot I might melt.”

Your brother declared in a dramatic manner as he got down from his stool to drink some chill water and take a break from the painting, after what only seemed to be 10 minutes of work.