The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

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to her classroom; instead, she headed to another building on the school campus and entered an art room. She

in her hand, the watercolor

she suddenly snapped. She waved her hand, causing the easel in front of her to topple, and then forcefully burled the paint in her hand to the ground.

emotions, she instantly tinued to follow her own path. She didn’t return to her classroom; instead, she headed to another building on the school campus and entered an art room.

with her paintbrush in her hand, the watercolor accidentally dripped and dirtied

mounted, and she suddenly snapped. She waved her hand, causing the easel in front of her to topple, and then forcefully burled the paint in