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"Everything you can imagine is real."
-Pablo Picasso
Painting is the best way to release emotions and creativity. As they say, you can express all of your unsaid feelings in art as if it was your diary.What if you've painted someone you never met and actually met them? Is that even possible?
William Flynn Jansen always dream about this certain girl.Everynight,after waking up from a dream he'll paint the face that he saw in his dreams.Most of his paintings are the portrait of this girl he didn't even know.He wants to find this girl and ask why she's always in her dream but he didn't know how.He has no idea who's the girl.
During his duty in the hospital,he encountered a woman who looked exactly like the woman in his dreams.
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