Looking through Natt's sketchbook made me almost feel insecure. His drawings were so beautiful and artistic it was like reading a story. Each picture showed some kind of emotion and I couldn't help but compare his art to my own silly doodles. "This is..." I spoke and paused, my breath taken by his sketches. "Incredible." He finished. I looked up surprised, our eyes met and I giggled at how serious we were being. "Do you like them?" I almost didn't notice he had spoke, I was so into picking apart each picture. "Like what?" "The ones in the back. I drew them for you." I flipped hastily to the last few pages and found a picture of myself, smiling like a dork. I covered my mouth and laughed. "Is it too silly? It took me all last night to do the shading-" "It's amazing! How do you draw like this?!" "Maybe I could show you sometime?" I took a chance and grabbed his free hand. "I'd love that." I replied, feeling the blood rush to my face.
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Intertwined
Genç KurguFrom the day we are born, our souls are intertwined with another, our fates set to meet with another. Whether we know it or not, that person is who we are meant to be with. If a clock could count down to the moment you met your soul mate, you want t...
