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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