her sketch || Completed
"Draw something beautiful," is what Ms. Bell had told us. He was beautiful, soul and body. I was in love with him, but he'd never return my feelings. And so I cried my heart out onto a canvas, and drew a sketch. A sketch that was as equally beautiful as it was tragic. A sketch of him.
*****"her sketch" was the first "story" i ever completed, which means it isn't written exceptionally well, and does not reflect my current writing abilities. i've taken down "his sketch", solely because i did not personally enjoy writing it. this story, however, i did enjoy writing, which is why i chose to leave it up, along with the fact that i wish to document how my writing has improved throughout the years i've been active on wattpad.