Comic

[picture of said comic to be added]

Our teacher told us to make a comic. She didn’t specify how, like do we have to draw it, or we can just snatch pictures from Pinterest and slapped our dialogues and then call it a day? That was why I was flabbergasted when we had like just one day to complete it.

Turns out it was the latter. My friend (who was working with me) insisted we should draw the comic ourselves and that she wouldn’t like to grab pictures off Pinterest and edit the dialogues on Canva. It’s not what we’re made for, she said. 

I didn’t like the countdown the teacher did. It threw me over the edge, like I was chased by something. It made me nervous. I hate feeling nervous. 

My friend did the drawing and me, undoubtedly, the dialogues. She said it was only fair. But she drew very beautiful drawing, and I only made some dialogues? She said she didn’t mind. We finished at midnight, I think. She finished at midnight. I couldn’t thank her enough.

I think that was it.

Sincerely yours, Bila.