Mike is a boy who always likes order, he likes his things not to be in disarray. One day he had to leave his house to share a room and he lived an experience that was a learning experience for him.
He was always in his room and his mother, whenever she didn't hear from him, was sure where to look for him. There in his room he created, wrote poems, music and liked to draw. That made him feel good in front of so much noise outside and around him.
When the time came for him to leave home, his mother thought how he would feel if he was so lonely. For reasons of work and study he had to share space with a young man his age with a totally opposite personality. Messy, noisy, in short, nothing like Mike.
He was looking for a way to get his partner to join him in his noisy parties, he told him this is part of life, how do you live so much time in the room after work. Mike didn't respond and was busy organising the space because his attraction to writing, creating poems and drawing pictures was his way of having fun and relaxing.
One day he decided to accompany his roommate, he felt that he could get a lot of inspiration to do everything he wanted to do in terms of creating. Well, Mike then created so many paintings that his messy and boisterous friend arranged an exhibition for him where everything was a success. His roommate was a flamboyant and willing art lover as well as organising events for so many artists to emerge from the solitude of a room.
