Sunset Hues and Heart Stirrings

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Tay was on the rooftop, trying to work on a new piece. The canvas remains blank for hours. His spirit seems to lack the energy to create. The sunset hues brought him back to that afternoon, 5 years ago. He can still feel the pain, but it was a pain that was freeing, liberating. "Not all pain is about dying, some pain makes you alive because you did it for someone you love." He will always remind himself of those words every time he feels those heart stirrings. He continued to watch the skies, clouds slowly turning grey, all other hues slowly almost gone. Another day is ending, he closes his eyes, holds his sun-moon necklace tightly, and smiles.

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