She smiles a bit at that, turns her piece of sketch paper so he can see it. A bunch of little smiley faces that don't mean anything, and a halfway decent wooden rail fence that starts and ends nowhere and holds in a halfassed grassy hill.
"I don't think artist is one of those ways for me."
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Date: 2023-07-23 12:32 am (UTC)From:"I don't think artist is one of those ways for me."