- Original watercolor painting
- No signature on the front
- Story handwritten at the back
- Signed at the back
"A boy looking with empty eyes at his ceiling
Puts on headphones and grabs his phone
Looking around for this song he craves to hear.
He pushes the play button while closing his eyes.
The music plays and his lips start moving.
They dance around to the sound of someone else's cries,
Like an ancient ritual to summon rain.
He opens back his eyes and the rain starts.
The water is pouring down the void of his gaze
As the screeching voice intensifies and
As he screams silently to wash away all of the sorrow and misery.
Music stops. The only sound left is the rain.
All drops hitting the floor of his room will soon dry.
He now takes back his unmovable look
And waits for the rainbow to come."