Chapter 9

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I had fell asleep on the couch, thinking about (f/n). I couldn't help it, she was just fascinating. Her character was. I mean, she was an artist, she knew how to express herself.

Maybe I will draw her something after all. Not just yet though.

I began to upload some more videos, watching for video game ideas. I read some comments. I honestly just had a boring day.

I looked at my game console controller, then an idea sprung in my head. I would draw two game controllers, their chords would make a heart. Brilliant.

I set out on drawing it, pressing lightly. Sometimes it'd make me mad because I couldn't get some curves quite ride. But other times I would find myself thinking of (f/n). Her (color) hair and (color) eyes just rang out in my head. And don't get me started on her smile.

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