The Ricchi's
Wilson "Sorry" Ricchi
Kendall Loraine "Hi" Ricchi
Lucia "Lucy" Ricchi
Abigail "Abby" Ricchi
Introduction
Night falls.
It has been days, weeks, and months since I last saw you.
Crying is what I have done.
I eventually realized you're happy, and I'm not an ideal fit for you. You love to sit and draw, I love to run and exercise.
Tomorrow I will run in the morning. Tomorrow you will draw the next home.
Oh, why can't we compromise?
Sorry! Put down the pencil and plaster and run with me.
I am Eager to learn how to draw and contrast colors. However, I know it like the back of my hand.
Expand what you do in a day. Run with me.
You may say no, then draft floor plans, and sketch a kitchen or nursery.
Oh, why can't we compromise?
It is Unfailing to try.
But I do not desire to draw.
I wish you would run with me, but I do not seek what you desire. I don't intend to be held back by what you think. I want to do what I want. I desire to experience freedom.
Look at what I've drawn! It's a luxurious house!" Sorry says. "Shush, sorry," I say.
"Hi, you Lack the love of things I do." You reply. "Shush, Sorry. It was nice to see you. I must run." I say.
"Get back here, sit and draw, love me Hi love me!" Sorry says.