Your canvas is gone and broken.
Your paint seems like a withered flower.
You yourself had withered.
"Don't let your paint wither," you said.
The artist who painted on me withered themselves, how can mine not?

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FanficThe artist, the canvas, and the paint. - a short and angsty Mingyu ff!
7. Gone and Withered
Your canvas is gone and broken.
Your paint seems like a withered flower.
You yourself had withered.
"Don't let your paint wither," you said.
The artist who painted on me withered themselves, how can mine not?