His sister was right. His health and mind were just as important. He rolled his eyes as his mother flung bread and asked for Urthy to come out to play. It was strange to see his mother in such high spirits. He certainly did enjoy seeing his sister in a good mood as well. Kieran knew the connection between both his sister and mother. He didn't want to disrupt this bonding moment between the two. He took the bread that was thrown and sniffed it. He then placed it in his mouth. "[color=#419dc1]I can lighten up. And I don't need Urthy's help..." [/color]Lie. He could feel Urthy's laughter as he sent an encouragement toward him from within. He felt like he needed to prove to his mother that he could be fun. Music. They needed music. He could pretend to dance and be fun. He could dance with his sister. The idea popped into his head as excitement took over. "[color=#419dc1]What this picnic needs is music...." [/color]
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