book I: short story
"Who's that?" I asked pointing at the painting looking into his eyes.
"That's you."
"Why did you paint me?" I asked tilting my head curiously at him.
"Because you inspired me again to paint," he replied.
book I: short story
"Who's that?" I asked pointing at the painting looking into his eyes.
"That's you."
"Why did you paint me?" I asked tilting my head curiously at him.
"Because you inspired me again to paint," he replied.
"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me"
My heart dropped.
"I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder...