- Huum! This is so tasty! - kiana caught my attention, it was funny how comfortable the woman felt around the two men, it reminded me of the dinner at home prepared by Flora and Megan, I remember that I had been very comfortable around Ethan, in fact, since I met them I had felt more comfortable as I got to know them. - Glad you like it, so tell me how you are doing? - Draven asked as he glanced superficially at the paintings, and waited for the first to respond. - I haven't had any problems yet. - Brendon replied when he saw that the woman had her mouth full. - That is good, after all it is in the sketch that the art begins to create life, even if it is not a great sketch it is still necessary to pay attention to the proportions, after all it will be your guideline for a great drawing. - Every time Draven said something he managed to bring along some remarks, it was great to see a professional like the incredible Mr. Leblanc talking and teaching us, after all the man had already wo

- Easy, pet! Calm down, look how skinny I am, I don't taste good! - I might be sounding crazy, but I was really panicking, my heart was beating so loud I could hear it in my ear, the time it took me to reach the height of the key on the hook was the most difficult and traumatizing thing I picked up the key with trembling hands while interchanging my gaze between the animal and trying to hit the small end of the key in the damn keyhole, While I was trying the animal that was standing bent down, and I heard it dragging some iron thing that had fallen, that was my moment I looked at the lock and hit the key turning it once and opening the door at the same time I heard the animal running after me. - Argh! - I grunted as I slammed the door and heard the animal slam the door with a hollow noise, maybe I should have let the animal out, but how? If I was the one outside now. - Crrr! Ruuu! - I let go of the door when I heard the animal scratching at it, I looked around not knowing what to do.

When I woke up at the insistence of the alarm I still felt tired, but I didn't protest getting up, I needed to go back to the studio to finish that artwork, which in the case would be to start since I hadn't even given the first hand of paint, I went first to the closet and got a pair of black jeans ripped on the thigh and a sweatshirt that had a social collar it was in black and the sleeve and the collar were white, I took everything I needed to the bathroom and took a shower to wake up my tired body, as soon as I finished showering, dried and dressed myself, took a good look at my hair that was in a mess, combed it with all the hate for the day and night of yesterday and put it in a loose bun with some strands falling on my face, I put on some light makeup to hide how tired and pale I was and left the bathroom, went to the kitchen and made some coffee, without caring much for the mess that was still there, I grabbed some cookies from the cabinet and as soon as the coffee was ready I

When I started painting, I put every feeling that had that black, it was even funny when you take something pure like white and dirty it with black, white represents so many happy feelings, like peace, the will to live, purity, when a bride puts white on her wedding day she is showing how pure she is for her husband, not that this is something bad, to give yourself body and soul to a single person must be the most wonderful thing in the world, and this is what white represents, but black, the darkest tone, the color that prevents you from seeing further, the color of sadness, of death, the color that makes you sad, even if the color has not existed for this is still how it will be transmitted because the human being created it this way, marked it this way, was not on purpose after all who does not like to look at that dark sky painted with small bright points. Tell me how many people prefer to live in the black? Not being able to see beyond that color, not being able to smile because

- You may think so, but I don't think the others will like to hear that. - I continued supporting my argument. - All right, then I'll propose something to you, and it's up to you to decide whether or not you accept. - He began. - And that would be? - I asked when I saw him pause to speak. - Why not do a test without too much commitment? If it works out you can consider my initial proposal, after all you can never be sure unless you try. - At that moment, my stomach made room for a hall of dancing butterflies. Draven was really convinced that it was indeed a good idea to start with that, and I didn't know how I really felt about it, I didn't know if I would be grateful that for the first time someone liked me, after all this never happened before, I never dated, never went on dates, never really held a man's hand other than to be thrown into some corner of the dark room, I never had a good relationship with people even if I did I still distrusted them deeply, I wasted a lot of time