chapter 2

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Flynn

Across the road was a boy named Flynn was a boy with controlling parents . His parents wanted to choose he's future for him and not give him a choice. Flynn was a boy who decided to preoccupie himself with something but Stephanie didn't know what. He wrote stories but he was out of ideas ,then on his way back home he spotted her . She was sitting on a balcony diagnally from his .She was panting a  canvas , mixing blue and white to paint the sky. She seems...lost. Yes lost ! she was frowning at the canvas like she could tear it up , for not doing what she wanted it to do but yet she was painting it so gracefully, with patience
She looked so beautiful. Her beauty was radiated by her movement .He watch her and she became his inspiration to write .

Stephanie

She caught him staring and smiled and he did the same and he started to write . She didn't know what but she was curious.He looked determined , whatever he was writing he was thinking hard , like he didn't know what he was writing but yet he had just found it. As she looked at his she thought why not paint him .

What they both didn't know was she was painting him and he wrote about her both  they were lost but found each other in the world of art

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