Every night I visited him after that .
Watching him paint the woods was the most marvellous thing I could ever ask for.
I asked him , " Why did you painted it at night time only ?"
And he replied that it was the time when this scenery came alive.
Those days I didn't understood what he said but now I do know what he meant.
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灵魂的景观
Fanfiction" I didn't kill her . She's still alive." He said, his eyes glittering lively " And where is she even ?" I asked as my eyes widened . " Here ! In my sketchbook ." ~*~ "She wanted me to love her more but I only loved my painting. So I made her one...
