Every night has a corresponding dream.
In every dream , a man gradually falls , learns to love and appreciate thingsWghh
A Gal appeared in his dream. He did not even see its face, but his heart pounded.
Undefined yet it's Love.
Through his Canvass he tries to paint, and tries to identify the Gal.
What will happen to him if something bad happens?
Will he make a way or just let his UNFINISHED CANVASS rot?
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