Rachel Elizabeth Dare Fanart Mga Nobela at Kwento

Suddenly, she felt bored. "So, you're all studying fine arts. What do you plan to do after graduating?" Lucy asked after finishing a round of her video game. "I'm a comic artist for fan art. If I do well enough, I'll go full-time as a freelancer and create my own comic someday," Rachel said. "You're definitely creating art for the LGBTQ community," Shirley said. "You'd better watch it. If you annoy me, I'll draw you. What about you, Lucy?" Rachel asked.

What the flying fuck. We started talking more easily after that. Rachel told me she was a graphic designer who came to the park to sketch when she needed a break from her toxic boss. She made a joke about how her own dating life was so boring that she would take mine in a heartbeat if I didn’t need it anymore. I couldn’t stop laughing. “You know,” she tilted her head, studying me. “My friend would go absolutely berserk if she learns I met you today. She loves you,” she took my hand in hers and I’m grateful I did not flinch. “Don’t let those idiots live in your head rent-free.”