When Evert was finished, he stood alone on the windowsill under his flower for a long time. At first, I was satisfied; that’s how I’d intended him to be. But slowly, I started to feel like something was missing. One morning, I picked up my crochet hook and made him Evelien. I never really enjoy crocheting the same creature twice, but for Evert, I made an exception. Now they’re happily hiding together under the flower!