Colors of our hearts

e grassy bank beside the lake. Jack had managed to wring out most of the water from his clothes, though his shirt clun

" she asked, breaking the comfortable

I'm here to work on my writing," he said finally. "I've been working on a novel for the past

plied, her interest piqued.

ually. But it's not just any love story; it explores the complexities o

Art often reflects the complexities of life and relationships too.

es searching. "What's your stor

hours doodling and creating. But it wasn't until my mother passed away a few years ago that I truly found my voice. I poured

lence filled with understanding. "I'm sorry to hear that," he

e found that through my paintings, I can capture moments and emotio

dent. "I love that idea. So, do