Chanmi was humming gently to herself as her brush moved across the canvas softly. The watercolors blended with each other, making new shades and old shades.
There were canvases behind her that were ruined. When Chanmi didn't like a painting, she would throw random colors onto it and mess it up, then throw it behind her.
But she liked the current one she was painting. There were watercolors all around the border and it made a flower in the middle, but left it white. She grabbed her acrylic paints and drew a happy couple in the middle.
She tried to make them stand out as much as possible. Lots of couples bought those types of paintings for each other.
Jackson quietly watched from the door. She didn't notice him, and he was grateful for that.
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