Hi Stacey, you found a way to resurface in my mind after 7 years as I was enjoying the silence of the dormitory at night. I remember us drawing cartoons at lunch together and cutting out personalised stickers from our much-disliked math textbooks to give to our classmates. You taught me how to draw figures “your way” and made their eyes impossibly large. Perhaps you were making a lasting imprint of your own childlike innocence on that paper.