🎨 Hello, dear artists!
She looked so normal. Braided hair, soft voice, perfect grades. No one suspected a thing. Not the teachers, not her friends—and definitely not him. He laughed with others, walked home with someone else today. That wasn’t part of the plan. He was supposed to look at her. Only her. She wasn’t angry… just disappointed. She had watched him for months. Learned everything. What he liked, feared, dreamed. He would be happiest with her—he just didn’t realize it yet. But he would. Soon. Love doesn’t need permission. It just needs patience. And she had all the time in the world.
Turn off your phone and reserve this time just for you. Colors, brushes… and action!.🖼️​🖌️
