I rolled my eyes when i painted strokes of white under and over my clouds as highlights. Placing the fine-tipped paintbrush aside, “And just how much would I receives a commission? " I asked when i walk to the sink to obtain a new paintbrush.
I really like him with all my being. That he made me depend highly on him and need him as if that he was my oxygen. If it wasn't for Hyung Jung who found visit me while that he was out, forcefully pack clothes for me personally, break my cellular phone and drag me away by using his ex-boyfriend, I'd likely have been dead right now.
