** he didn’t say anything, and neither did she. Not because the words were deliberately held, but because the pipeline between them was too occluded for such bravery **
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( He was looking down that's why i decided to draw his pic.... and trust me i can't draw...Just Like he said my writing is messy and so my drawing is.....I just wants to make him happy....I want him to smile because he was alone for so long....I am getting use to him....My heart is bending toward him....I don't know what kind of feelings are they....I am scared to feel them....
I set the chair in front of bed with Pencil in my hand....and on the other hand i was holding Plane papers book....I started to draw him...I draw something then erased it...I don't even know the basic method....)
"" Hey it's two hours....Are you done or not? ""
' Just a little bit more '
"" You said that more than 10 times now....Comeon show me what did the best of the best artist just draw ""