Get it right

Today again, she found herself sitting in the living room where she was now 'working' since her studio was full. There were brushes and paint pots and pots full of water all around her but her canvas was desperately blank. So was her sketch book. Her mind kept going back to Liv who wouldn't be home before 11 that night. Liv who was exhausted because she worked for two. And Rose couldn't let this happen. She couldn't let her friend kill herself to work for her. This part of her life was over now. She would preserve Liv from suffering more than she had already. It was too much for her. Olivia Baxter was a precious and pure woman who deserved better than the burden she had become over the last few months. She was gonna have a better life from now on because Rose had made up her mind.