PAINTING

This chapter is dedicated to DaoistRinpim. Thanks for the golden ticket.

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The painting showed the image of his little self and he wondered who painted it. Whoever painted this must be a pro, because these looked exactly like him. Alanis smiled.

"Who would be foolish to hide such wonderful work?" He murmured and then a thought came to him. Maybe it's that silly wife of his. Could she paint?

At this point, he wasn't surprised anymore. His wife was multitalented and he was so proud of her. He was about to hang the painting on the wall when he saw a writing beneath it.

"I miss you my baby Alex. I'm sorry I couldn't give you the best life. But I will never forget you,

Love mummy..."

His hands vibrated nervously as he read through the written words over and over again.

Was this some trick in this universe?

Who was playing these games with him?