[8] Suicidal to happy

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"Follow your heart. But if your heart is in a million pieces, which one do you follow?"

 But if your heart is in a million pieces, which one do you follow?"

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5 years later...

Los Angeles

Y/N's POV

I was walking along the street quite normally. The weather was pleasant. I finally got some days off work. I walked past the building and damn, someone drew a beautiful painting. I stood there and looked at it. The woman in the painting looks quite familiar. Whoever drew this deserves and award an award from me. I see two girls standing nearby. One of them is taking a picture of this painting while the other one has a paintbrush in her hand. Her clothes are filled with different colors of paint. Is she the painter? They both started talking and I could hear them as there wasn't much distance between us.

"How long did it take you to make this?" The girl taking the photo asked.

"6 months, I'm glad it's finally done" The one with the paintbrush replied.

"So you made her out of all people. She is quite beautiful" The girl nodded "I know, right? Did you hear her new album it's on the top everywhere! I'm a big fan" The one who had the paintbrush looked at the painting and smiled "Of course I heard it. My siblings are crazy for her." The picture taking one said, "Like me, I wish I could meet her someday. It's impossible I know." The paintbrush girl sighed.

If she only knew impossible things could also happen. I turned towards them and started walking. I stood right beside them. "Impossible itself says 'I'm possible'" You smiled.

"Excuse me? Who are you?" One of the girls asked, right, you took off your hat and sunglasses and smiled. Both of them went in shock and kept their hands on their mouths.

"OH MY GOD ITS YOU!!!!" The one taking the photo said "This is a nice picture you took of me here. I love it" You smiled looking at the picture. Yes, this is how things were. In the past five years, I had become quite well known. I was amazed at this fan who drew such big painting of me here. I wanted to let her in a big arts company or something which I could easily do. I asked for her number so I could talk about the details later, the other girl asked for autograph and picture.

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