12:00 AM

12:00 AM

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To my best friend, Thank you for everything. --- 11:50 pm I dropped my brush onto my canvas after glancing at the time. Its almost 12 am. I ran towards the bathroom, cleaning off every speck and blotches of colour on my hand, getting every bit of it. I sat down on the chair to see 5 minutes had passed. I let out a sigh. 11:55 pm 5 more minutes. I took out my phone, tapping on the bubbled text icon. A page slid onto the screen showing my recent text messages. I tapped onto your name. 11:58 pm I began typing. 12:00 AM: 'You have delivered your message.'
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