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Forty two

Author: Realistic_pen
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-28 21:45:47

Desiree POV

It's strange how something as simple as drawing can quiet the storm inside my chest.

Okay, maybe it's not simple as I term it as but this is actually the first time in how many years? That I will resume back to drawing. As a child, I have always lived in art. It got to a point that my mom even sells the painting outside the northern part to some people.

I am in the courtyard in the afternoon, beside a submit corner near the open terrace, making myself available to paint again aft
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