2. The begining

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Evan my best friend, knocked on my door.
I was currently sitting on my bed surrounded by art supplies,
Trying to decide which one to use .
"Jess? It's Evan. Can I come in?"
"If you can make it past the door without being impaled, sure." I replied still focused on organizing colored pencils from lightest to darkest.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 19, 2018 ⏰

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