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Brushstrokes and Bookshelves

ScarlettRaven21

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Reads 131
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Parts 37
Time 1h 38m

ScarlettRaven21

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Astrid was a whirlwind of colors-a vibrant artist who painted life's emotions onto her canvas. Her studio was a sanctuary, filled with the scent of turpentine and the echo of her brushstrokes. But amidst the chaos of hues, she craved connection-a love story that would blend seamlessly into her palette.

Enter Gwen-a quiet soul with Jet black hair, lost in the pages of old books. She frequented the cozy bookstore down the street, where the smell of paper and ink enveloped her like a warm hug. Gwen's heart thrived on stories-the ones she read and the ones she longed to live.

One rainy afternoon, their paths converged. Astrid, seeking inspiration beyond her canvas, wandered into the bookstore. Gwen engrossed in a novel, didn't notice the splash of color that entered her world. But Astid noticed Gwen-the way her eyes crinkled when she smiled, the way she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Astrid struck up a conversation, her words like brushstrokes on a blank canvas. Gwen, startled by the sudden intrusion, blushed and stammered. They talked about art, literature, and the magic that existed where the two intersected. Astid's laughter echoed through the quiet bookstore, and Gwen's heart skipped a beat.All Rights Reserved

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