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he let his hands feel for the light switch, turning on the bulb as he watched it flicker to life. just another day for a struggling artist like him. despite painting such amazing portraits, sceneries it works, he wasn't as successful as the other painters. the money he made was barely enough for a bowl of soup, let alone a loaf of bread to keep him full.
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however, he was not a man with nothing at all. his father left him an abundant supply of canvases and oil paints that never seemed to dry. additionally, his father gifted to him a very special set of acrylic paint, that he rarely used unless it was for a majestic occasion.
well.. today was one of those days, where he was determined to use the paint. this painting was for a very special prince. he wanted to have any portrait of someone that the humble artist thought of.
considering that it was a royal event, Chan quickly got to work. he gingerly picked up the acrylic casing, admiring the smooth surface that yellowed with age. surprisingly, it's contents were still as good as new, nearly in mint condition.
chan saw a lot of faces, passing by him. whether it was in the middle of crossroads , or rushing to get home, there was no face that really caught chan's sharp eyes. it was quite the struggle to think of someone that was indifferent from the rest right of the bat. but he knew better than to procrastinate. this might be the peak of his not so smooth-sailing career!
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