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I smile as I brushed the tip of the paint across the white poster infront of me

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I smile as I brushed the tip of the paint across the white poster infront of me. I sighed as I tried to focus. Trying to not mess up even a little. I was in full concentration as I thought of what I wanted this piece to be. Sure. I was thinking of pac. I was thinking of the love of my life. But I was also thinking of something that made me happy when I was around him. Something that we both enjoyed together.

My visual of the painting was clearly a stand. A stand of grass that reminded me of his backyard, the open grass that was nothing but filled with beautiful flowers and us. I remember this lovely memory. Me and him having a picnic on one of the days I went to visit him in California. Us sitting outside enjoying grapes, our smiles as we were enjoying the environment. The space and the quietness. All of it. We had the privacy, to only express our love once further.






Flashback

Tupac held me as we both sat on the blanket near his grass. He began to feed me some ham and crackers making me eat half at least a portion.

"Your gonna make me fat!" I complained as I began to chew on some more food he sneakily snuck in my mouth. He looked down at me and placed a quick kiss on my cheek.

"Fat or skinny. I'm still going to love you."

"Please. Your just saying that. That unconditional love shit doesn't fall so well on me." I chuckled knowing there was more to that other than what I was trying to say. Pac leaned his head sideways confused and began to make me stop talking. When I saw his demeanor change I knew I couldn't say anything else. I feared I would upset him.

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