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Struggles

Aira opened her eyes after a few hours from her nap feeling rested and peaceful for the first time since she discovered what Vincent had done.

Jumping out of bed, she could barely fight the urge to take the brush into her hands. So without stopping to think about anything and like a lunatic with an illusionary fire chasing after her, she changed into her jeans not bothering with a new shirt, and made her way toward the workshop.

Opening the door. She headed toward the untouched painting left as she had left it before the butler had come to get her.

A bang in her chest sobered her but she still made her way toward it and stared at it for a few moments before she picked up a new brush and started mixing the colors and preparing for everything.

After a while, she was already painting the rest of the painting unaware of what was going on around her.

Vincent came barging into the room at some point and she looked at him absently wondering why he looked so worried. Then he sighed in relief
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