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“If she is poetry,
I wish to be the ink that bled in dedication to her creation.”

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         Today is the art exhibition

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         Today is the art exhibition. The picture was ready to be displayed to the public. Mr. Coxwell loved it. For all those people wondering who he is, he is the person who hired me for the job. He is the one, because of who, I'm known to people today, I'm able to convey my messages to people through my paintings.

He said, in tonight's exhibition, the person who buys the painting will donate 40 per cent of the amount of the piece to an orphan school and I had no problem with it. This will help the kids to live a better future.

This art piece is special for me. I hope the audiences appreciate it. I wish she was here to see the painting. I promised myself, after this, I'll go back to bradford. It's her birthday after a week and I will celebrate it there. Mom misses Sophia too. She left me, but my bond with dad is stronger than anything else. He understands me. He is the one to carry me when I cry the endless nights.

"Zayn, are you ready?" One of the other worker from the office came and asked . I nodded. The painting was wrapped and ready to transport to the exhibition place. Many famous people and well known faces will be there tonight. My other friends from the industry too have show cased their paintings.

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       She called me

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       She called me. I can't believe I got a call from her. Thank god, Louis wasn't home at that moment. It's hard to hide this from him. She asked me to join her to some exhibition thing tonight.

I agreed immediately. By this way, I'll get time to spend with her like those old days and maybe I can make her realize what she has been missing and what she is doing to other people.

Louis said, he'll be out tonight. His friend was throwing a party for boys only. This is an advantage that I won't have to lie to him. I typed a message to him that I'll be out with a friend. I got a reply of no worries, but miss me babe. It's funny when people say that teenage love doesn't last long but look where I and Louis stand. It's been more than four years and we are strong. People do find it weird, but hey, we love each other. He is the only guy who can understand me truly. I love him.

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