Jack was moping around his house and he did not know what to do, he saw some bits of paper and a pencil . He decided to draw and he was drawing and he did not know what he was drawing then his friend knocked on his door and she said, can I come in? He said, okay! They were in the room and they were drawing in the room all day and night.
He had been working on the drawing for hours, locked away in complete silence in his study, letting his imagination run wild. The only sound that could be heard was the soothing scratching of his pencil on the textured paper.
When he finished his drawing, he decided to take a break. He made himself a cup of tea and one hour later, he returned to the room. He thought about how proud he is with his artwork and wondered if someone will get to see his artwork and might want to built a real boat.