I never expect myself to fall in love. An artist was meant to stay forever lonely, living a life of nothingness but quiet and peace. They are the best criteria in helping a painter compose himself or herself and getting inspired before finally holding the paintbrush firmly in one hand, and putting ideas onto canvas or paper.
I thought that Jaime was going to stay only as my friend, a very good and reliable friend. However, something changed in me. The way I felt towards him, it became something much more beautiful. It looked so much like a great masterpiece all mixed with many colours, but which are mostly pink.
Then I found out, that love is also a source of inspiration.
Right after that night, right after my first kiss... The picture that I drew and painted was one of the most, in my opinion, magnificent ever. It's not like I'm boasting or anything like that, but it's true. I felt so different as well, when I mixed the colours together to complete that canvas. It felt as if like the world was perfect, like everything was the way I wanted it to be. My body felt so light and carefree, no stress, no boundaries. It felt as though I could sprout wings anytime soon.
Whatever the case, Pure Love is something that anyone has the right to own and, also, feel towards someone else.
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So this is the end. (: Thank you to those who took the time to read this... Really appreciate it. So... I'm going to start uploading my next book. (: It'll be the sequel to 'Letter in a bottle'. (:
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RomanceAll she dreams is to be an artist, but it's not easy, especially her being a rich businessman's daughter. And then there's her class clown partner who decides to get involve in her complicated life.
