Happiness was a very abstract word. One could only sense it in contrast, but I could infuse my happiness in each stroke of my brush so that others could perceive it. I wanted to share it with them and have them envy me.

 

The long night passed in a blur. When the first rays of sunlight flooded in, I took a good look at my painting. By then, the half-done painting I had intermittently worked on was basically completed. The only thing left was the final coating.

 

it was natural to work overnight as inspiration struck, but extreme fatigue would also affect its quality. I couldn’t allow the painting to have the slightest flaw, for I would be the butt

some milk. At that precise moment, the sound of the door lock turning sounded. As soon as I heard it, I left the glass on the countertop and rushed out. I was greeted by the sight of Christopher with his back

pecked him on the cheek.

me so much though it’d only been

the hallway. It was something he usually initiated, but I wanted to hug him tightly and savor his warmth right

two of them, I slipped my hands into his clothes. I didn’t know how else to express my love for him, so I could only resort to the most

 

my urgency, the man’s gaze smoldered, a flaming fire blazing in his eyes. With a heave, he carried me up. While suspended

us onto the ground. Just like the heroic rescue scenes on television, we flew past the tiles and landed on the carpet. As we moved around on the floor, my clothes flew into the

deliberately checking it over to ensure that it had

 

previous time? It has now changed to legs, huh?” Gazing at him with glazed eyes, I instinctively hooked my legs

grunt, Christopher buried himself

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