I need to talk to her so bad. Im feel like Im not needed anymore.
Anyway, its officially Autumn and it was still pretty hot outside. I met a young asian boy called Seiji. He was painting outside so I have watched him for a few minutes. He's actually really good but I think he doesnt really like his own work. Really sad to be honest...
((NAHHHH GET THE REFERENCE? XDDD))
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