Sir Ares, Goodnight

As soon as Zayne left, Angeline stared at The Plum in the Golden Vase in a daze.

After moving into his rental place, Jay's world became peaceful and quiet.

He was neither provoked by the fishermen nor harassed by Angeline.

The house was enveloped in silence every day.

Even so, he felt extremely lonely.

There seemed to be missing a piece in his heart, making his heart feel empty.

He bought many books, painting supplies, and a piano for himself.

His schedule was packed full of things he needed to learn, and his knowledge soon advanced by leaps and bounds. He thought it was really strange as he was able to grasp most of the information in the book after just reading it once. Furthermore, he was able to learn by analogy and infer other things from one fact and master the subject through a comprehensive study of surrounding areas.

On this day, he was seized by a whim and set up a drawing board. After mixing the colors, he started painting.

There was a white sheet of paper in front of him. He

did not know what

the paintbrush to

end result was a portrait of magnificent colors. When he saw the

the portrait had long straight hair that reached her waist, her eyebrows like mountains in the distance, her eyes the color of obsidian, her nose tiny and lifted,

the ways of

too beautiful

smile emanated from his

who looked as demure as a maiden and brisk as a

the weekend when Baby Zetty

you come

sounded like the breeze, taking all his troubles

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want to listen to how my mommy plays

reason, Jay's heart started

have

Zetty said,

"Mommy, play Red Spider

"Mm."