The Man You Love Has Someone Else
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d saw them wiping their tea
ou understand love..." one of them said, and I under
It also requires action, effort, and a physical
r. You don't just paint beautiful things, but also reflect what we see. We must also focus on the bad
him. The person took something out of a suitcase,
hat someone noticed m
is
myself, and the old man smiled at me. He wrote s
d when I read
g-that was the final scene I shared with my beloved, right after I gave her a
ad
u, because through your art, I was able t
w. I can finally build my own stu
uch? We painters only estimated the price to be around 5K. What you paid me is too muc
per. Not just 500, no. I mean, the off-white pa
lliantes," I said, marveling
howing that they were wealthy.
from that field, my dear. Many of my grandchildren will inh
ut that? Sir Denbrill, or rath
already telling me a
hey, so I c
world, so to speak, to allow more people to discover your talent as a painter. Luck opens its doors to people like
re the only one who appreciates
them yet. Someday, everyone will look up to you, and I w
ill's son. He was handsome, even though he was older
dsome or beautiful too? What a great lineage. Oh,
clutching the check Sir Denbrill gave me, whi
pointed to a painting that wasn't incl
asked, his brows furrowed. It was just a smal
black and white. I didn't ex
man, Sir Denbrill, who
fine. It's nothing," he said with a nod, also glancin
he form of a man, secretly carrying a burden on his chest and appearing to be punished. A secret she has long embraced but has struggled with, reluctant to do things that could ruin her life and reputation. A woman who did something against
ing. That woman was filled with envy, sadness, and pain. She w
here do I get my ideas for subjects? One from my dreams and t
fe is colorful. There are also dark experiences. Whether we admit it or not,
arrying a suitcase. Behind him was the shadow of a woman wearin
to make it different, I used
round color mean? Why red instead of blue, the
ning, Sir," I said with a smile, tu
u that you will never forget," I said meaningfully
replied nervously, raising his
on on the elderly man. He smile
girl who hides her true identity. Do you have the ability to see the past or p
nly not a fortune teller... That's creepy!" I
n, pointing at my painting tha
f my weird dream, Sir. I
omeone will go nowhere." It's like you have to confess to someone so they'r
all, not all love is happy o
I express
ile now. We need to leave because my son is getting i
me with a ghost of a smile on his lips. "If he hadn't, he could'v
your grandson, Sir? Because I wou
aughter inte
dear. See you soon," he said, as if we would meet
ppily, finally breaking his silence. I knew he and my ot
rly overjoyed. It seemed like my
lated me with a big sm
y guest. Apparently, they were wealthy and a businessperson. I alr
be happy, emotion
, Rea. You're the luckiest painter to have caught the attention of those engineers. Their grandson
re referring to? Are they
so much, so if you don't mind, may I-" I hadn
hare except your family. You worked hard for
fuse blessin
ut it felt like my soul was leaving my body and
my bag anywhe
e of paper that was given
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