Secrets meant to be discovered. Eventually.

Listening to the happiest of music looking at the happiest of photos, she draws elephants in her journal pages and thinks about the zoo, smiling, when she finds a picture the friend who gave her the notebook drew. It was a secret, apparently, not to be discovered until the pages were open.

Blue ink pen. Two stick-figure girls in triangle dress on a beach with waves, sun, crab and palm tree. The only picture dear friend ever draws.

There they are, on a beach, smiling. Happy.