And the cheerful monologue continues…

If you were super, super observant (scary observant really), you might have been able to piece together the fact that Ten’s dad wasn’t around anymore from the photos starting waaaay back on page 39.  Assuming, you know, that you could decipher the tiny people-blobs in the background and piece together who was who based on the verbal hints I gave about the makeup of Ten’s family.  I tend to plant things way ahead of time.

Anyway, enjoy the depressing page.  There are several more to come.

(And I’m working on that desktop, just FYI.  And a cool secret project that I hope you guys will like and see soon.  IT INVOLVES WATERCOLORS IT’S SO MUCH FUN.)