Ethan

For as long as I can remember, I've always had the same dream: it's winter and I'm with a boy. He's very cute. Brown hair that reaches the middle of his neck, skin as white as snow, and beautiful deep black eyes. He and I hold hands and then kiss under the falling snow. I always wondered who he was. As time went by, I started painting. It wasn't then that I decided to paint him. I didn't even know his name or if he existed. He was literally the boy of my dreams, waiting for him to one day come into my life.

I decided to exhibit my painting of him at an art exhibition, but no one came close to looking at it. It wasn't until I saw someone approaching to look at it. I was shocked. He was very cute, and very similar to that boy. I observed him in detail. Until our eyes met, and my heart was about to burst out of my chest.

Nice painting, looks like mine jsjs

you said, making my cheeks blush deeply

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