Portraits of my Dream -LyVia

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PART I

-Him again. I wonder who he is. He's always in my dream

In the deep forest of Fiore, a young girl with deep blue eyes were busily applying shades of paint on her work. She's a painter and during the nights, a singer. She lives alone, in the woods, but she's happy.

She have friends that love her.

Sweat beads formed  at her forehead as she struggled to apply the perfect shade of blue on her piece.

"Hey Juvia!"  A call disturbed her concentration. She looked behind her with a groan.

"What do you want?" She breathed trying to sound calm.

" there's no need to be rude, I just came to bring you food" the black haired comer shrugged.

Striding to her spot he bent and stared at her unfinished work.

" well what do we have here. Ah that face again." Gajille stared at Juvia with amusement. " is this your NEW boyfriend? I notice you keep painting that face. Just look at your place, its filled with , him" He joked nudging Juvia's arm.

"N-no! Juvia doesn't even know if a man that looks exactly as him even exists." She defended as her cheeks turned pink.

" well, all I can say is you have quite an imagination. How would you even know someone like that exist? You rarely mingle with people" Gajille shrugged and looked away. " I'll be off now then" Gajille pulled her into a bone-crushing hug before he waved and headed to the door. Disappearing into the thick woods.

Juvia stared at the work bringing her hands, towards her painting's eyes .Intently studying his dark orbs.

"Who are you?" She asked diving into the man's features.

"Well Juvia is exhausted now she's talking to herself. Guess Juvia should now sleep." She exhaled as she threw one last glance on her work. Hoping to see the man again. In her Dreams.

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