Book2 Chapter25.
I stared at the blank canvas before picking up a brush, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation.
The cheers from the crowd below mixed with the rhythmic sound of my brush against the canvas, sending a rush of adrenaline through my veins.
The theme was "Self."
As I sketched the outlines, memories of the past years flashed through my mind. I had intended to paint a portrait of myself, but as I drew, Leo's figure started to appear.
Leo, have I been living in the shadow of who I thought I was supposed to be, all because of you?
I put down the brush, my heart pounding as the realization hit me.
"Ten minutes left, everyone," the host announced. I looked at my painting, increasingly dissatisfied.
"No," I whispered to myself. "Leo is Leo. I am me."
I subconsciously tied up my hair with a pencil, just like I used to do in college. I quickly smeared paint across the canvas.
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