It's 3 am, I just woke up because I have this urge to draw the man I saw in my dreams. So, I grab my drawing materials. I start sketching and remembering his face. The man had a diamond face shape with a Greek nose and downturned eyes. He had a crew cut that suit to his appearance, I remember in my dream he was smiling while looking straight in my eyes and telling me that He love me. After I check if it's the same as what I remember, even though it's just a sketch, you can tell he's handsome. I start to color using the Gouache water color. I'm in the midst of coloring when I heard the door open, I look who it's, and it's just mom.
"Mom, what're you doing here?"I said, while continuing what I was doing.
"Sweetheart, it's already 5 in the morning. "
When I hear that, I automatically look in the wall clock, and mom is right. I didn't notice the time.
" I'm checking on you. Today is the day, right? Are you drawing him again? "
She said while walking towards at my back to peek on what I'm doing. I didn't answer,
"it's been a year since he passed away. This day supposed to be the date that u and him planned to be married, but this date is also the date that Nathan died".
To be continue
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