Endora was beginning to believe that summer was the best time ever to be in love. She was in love and it was summer so it all made perfect sense to her.

Endora and Paddrick took walks and had lots of fun together. The best part was holding hands with wooly gloves.

Everything in summer was bright and shiny just like love, Endora thought. Everything seemed better and more colorful.

Paddrick seemed to think so too. He was constantly pulling out his sketchbook to draw her. He would always put a flower in her hair right before he posed her.