HIDDEN HOWL
Abstract swirls of color and light that tugged at emotions I couldn’t quite name.
“This is incredible,” I finally breathed, turning to face him.
Nasir’s brow furrowed slightly. “It’s just something I do,” he said gruffly, his gaze flickering to the floor as though he was embarrassed.
“Just something you do?” I repeated, incredulous. “Nasir, this is... this is extraordinary. Why would you hide this?”
His jaw tightened, and he turned away, walking further into the room. His fingers brushed against the edge of a canvas as he passed it, a small gesture that spoke volumes.
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