you arrived at home feeling exhausted from school. as soon as you were about to flop on your bed you noticed something on your desk.
'wait, is that enas paint brush i took from her 2 months ago?' you picked it up and looked at it. the paint brush had a softly carved letter of her first and last name's initial.
you smiled at the thought of her always bugging you about it.
"ena.. is really fun to piss off." you let out a small laugh before flopping to your bed
you held her stolen paint brush to the air looking at it. you shot up from your bed, thats where your idea came up.
"what if ill surprise her by going to school later at 9..."
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it was already 9.30 pm its kind of unnerving for you to walk alone in the schools hallways despite it being lit up with lights.
her paint brush was in your pocket. you finally saw the art studio and decided to walk in, to your surprise the sliding door was slightly opened, revealing her stressed expression painting on her canvas.
"hey."
