Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 - Painting

Ebony would always love my paintings. When we first dated I refused to show her.

It was the cliche "I don't know if you will like it" or "you might laugh" and the occasional "I don't show many people my paintings".

But she persuaded me to show her.

The first painting I ever showed her was of a tree.

Yep

A tree.

I remember the day I painted it. I was sitting in a park and I couldn't find any inspiration so I picked the closet thing to me which happened to be a tree.

When I showed Ebony the painting she said "Its amazing. Why did you draw a tree?"

I wanted to impress her, so I came up with this really smart and emotional story. I honestly don't remember what I said but after she hugged me and said "that's so sweet" I thought I should tell her that I made that up.

When I told her the real answer she laughed so much she went red. I loved Ebony's laugh.

Whenever she laughed too much she would always go red.

That's one of the many things I miss about Ebony but one of the main things is, her.

I look up at the roof that is above our bed I'm lying on.

I speak to Ebony, I know she can hear me.

"Ebony I haven't been painting at all since you left. Ebony, I'm going to paint something that means a lot to me and that's you"

"Ebony, why can't you come back to me"

"Ebony, I miss you"

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