Her

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Location: Lou's Cafe.

Time:  4:00 A.M.

CLANG.

The bell made a melodic noise over the door.

And there she came. Her hands gripped paper; another masterpiece. A paint brush was tucked behind her ear. Her brown hair flowed behind her back with freedom. Dried paint was splattered on her face and arms. Her buckled up boots made her way through Lou's Cafe.

She was beautiful.

"Morning!" Lou's australian voice called out to her behind the small bakery counter.

"Good morning, Lou." She said with a dimpled smile.

"Heading back to the studio I see."

"Of course," she said "I have to finish it tonight, I just have to!"

"The usual?" he asked.

Her green eyes twinkled with delight. "Don't you know it." She said as she closed the door to her art studio.

Lou Mathews chuckled as he prepared her "Usual".

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