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Chapter 16

Author: Levinne
Elena's POV

Later, I found someone who truly loved me.

His name was Adrian. He came to the gallery often.

The first time we met, he stood for a long time in front of one of my paintings.

That canvas had only a single room, empty. A vase by the window, white lilies almost wilted.

Everyone said it was beautiful.

Only he asked me:

“Were you sad when you painted this?”

I didn't have an answer for a long time.

It had been so long since anyone paid attention to what I actually felt.

He came back to th
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