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ᴰᵃⁿᶜᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ
✳What an eventful day it is, the neighbourhood is sure are nice to talk to, especially with poppy, and may I say that her cookies are far more the best I ever tasted.
The calming night as we walked across the road, I could see the fireflies just roaming around with their lights..
"I see you're enjoying it, by the look of your face.."
Wally said, walking towards home.
"Haha I have, they are nice and I am looking forward to our next meeting."
Wally nodded, as we stepped forward to the door, home greeted us with its window open like a waving motion. We greeted and went in the house, wally took off his blue sweater and put it on the stand.
"Well..do you want to paint with me? That is if you're still not tired of course." He asked, I shook my head and smiled.
"Oh no, I would love to paint with you." I could see his eye's lift up as he excitedly pulled me towards his work shop.
" . . . . " I stared at the canvas intensively and tried to think of something to paint...but none..
I look at Wally who was just peacefully painting there to himself, I look back to my canvas and lean back and sigh "I don't know what to paint to be honest. . .'' Wally stops and looks at me "well.. what about the things that you like?" I think for a moment then start to lift my brush to paint, I'm not really good at painting as I try to blend the colour in the canvas, but I think I am making it worse!..After a good hour I finally finish my painting, I put the brush down "ok! I'm done painting mine canvas, how about you wally?" I ask, trying to sneak a peek on his canvas, he chuckles and slightly moves his canvas so that I couldn't see him.
"Naughty naughty no peeking haha.. I'm Almost done dear..patience.." his ginger voice said, giving me his sleepy cat smile. I giggled as I wiped out the paint in my hand.
" Do you have any favourite colours?"
"I..I never really have a fav colors..maybe black and white? I don't know." Calming said as I leaned back looking at the ceiling, I heard a short silence before he asked "why so?"
Making my lips into line as I keep staring at the ceiling "never really have that much of color since childhood.. in my 'home' there's only bland..just black ol grey." Never really comfortable talking about my childhood since it wasn't the best one I had, giving me silence for a good minute before turning to his cheerful voice. "Okie! I'm done with my master peace! What do you think." I glanced at him and my eyes went wide as I stood up from my seat. ''is that..me?" It was a painting of me. I was in awe as I stepped closer, looking at the painting right in front of me. Wally smiled, cleaning off the paint on his hand as he stood up from his seat.
"Wally! This is cool! How can you paint something in just an hour? I ask, smiling dorkly as I keep my eyes on the painting. "A painter never reveals his secret~" he teasingly said as he walked past me, I snapped out as I noticed him lifting the canvas that I painted "hmm..and who might this lady on the painting?" I blush as I rub my head "t-that's..my mom..I tried painting her her but it wasn't that great as I imagine.." looking down in disappointment, Wally gave me a side eye before looking back at the painting. "It's beautiful if you ask me." I look at him in surprise "you think so? But it's kinda messy.."
"It does not always need to be perfect, all it matters is that you paint it with passion."
I was touched by him , closing my eyes and smiling at him.

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