One Month Later~

"Ella are you sure you want to rent a viola?" Her father asked.

"Of course!" Ella replied. "Maddie and I are going to play in the school orchestra next year!" She smiled at the thought.

"And are you sure you want to get rid of the easel?" Her father asked. Ella grabbed his arm.

"Not the easel. Just the paints and brushes. I still remember that birthday. And I miss mom every day." Ella said. Her father smiled and hugged her.

"You're so grown up and you remind me more of her every single day." He said.

"Thank you! Be right back." She said. Ella ran up the stairs then called down to her father. "Come here a minute. It's important!" Her father walked up the stairs and towards her room. Ella opened the door and ran in. Stripe called over to her.

"Took you long enough. I'm more nervous than you are for this. It's a win win for you but I have a lot at risk." Stripe said.

"Are you sure you want me to try this?" Ella asked. She was really nervous.

Stripe breathed in then exhaled. "I'm sure." Ella placed her hand on the wall where Stripe was standing and Stripe put his head in her hand. Mist formed in the room and when sunlight finally streamed through the windows Ella was holding a cat. A very large orange one. She laughed as Stripe took his first steps around the room and fell flat on his face.

"Stop laughing. I have walked through pictures my whole life. It is not my fault that I can't walk." He said while giving Ella a glare. Ella picked him up and hugged him. And Ella never painted another picture again because her picture was perfect.