25th Birthday
#WritcoStoryChallenge
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember... Really? No, it was my denial feeling that making me to forget everything which relates to us. I do...
The painting was yellowed with rounded edges. It was a masterpiece and it was lying in my hand. Wait, have I stolen it? I don't remember... Really? No, it was my denial feeling that making me to forget everything which relates to us. I do...