After crying for so long and talking to Christopher for a while, I continued zoning out with the paintbrush in hand as all my emotions clouded my mind. I almost jumped out of my skin when I looked up and saw Sabrina’s face in front of me.

 

“Earth to Yvonne! I’ve been here for ages, so don’t tell me you forgot I was here,” Sabrina said huffily with her hands on her hips, looking like an interrogator.

 

I giggled and scratched my head sheepishly. “Of course not. I just got a little overwhelmed.”

Sabrina took the paintbrush from me and played around with it. When she accidentally dropped it, I picked it up tenderly and said, “Be careful. Don’t break these before I even get a chance to use them.”

“These are just normal brushes, aren’t they? Are you thinking of becoming an artist?” Sabrina chuckled. “I see how it is. You would probably treasure a piece of tissue paper if it was from Christopher.”

met in college when both of us were fighting for our futures, so she had

secret. If Christopher knew, then it could be our

the bristles slightly, despite the brush still being speck-free. I

 

said she wanted nothing to do with

so I can beat you up!” I

the whole afternoon. There were so many people in the world who

 

think of painting throughout my university years, but after getting married to Lyle, I

wondered. Perhaps

and looked at the grey profile picture under

his gender, but he was a great

high school. After what happened after that painting, I tried to find Key relentlessly so he could give me advice.

account every time I got wronged

that I had a paintbrush in my hands again, I felt

the world to me. If I were to pick up a paintbrush again, do you

that never came, so I continued to type another text

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