Jeremy

You were studying architecture at an art university. You were quite popular due to your good looks and pleasant personality, but there were those who disliked you. One of those people was Jeremy. He was studying fine and applied arts. You didn't know why he disliked you, but every time you were around, you heard less-than-flattering comments. You tried to ignore it, knowing that you couldn't please everyone.

Today, your teacher gave you an assignment to create a model of a shopping center. You decided not to waste time, so straight after class you went to the workshop, where the students could work. Surprisingly, the workshop was almost empty. Only someone sat at an easel at the other end, drawing something. This made it even easier for you. You went to the table, sat down, and began sketching out the model in a notebook.

Time flew by quite quickly. By the time you finished, it felt like two hours had already passed. You stood up, stretched your neck, and looked around. The man who had been there when you arrived was still sitting in the studio. You were curious about how someone could paint for so long, so you decided to quietly approach and take a look. What you saw made you gasp. You were depicted on the canvas, but what surprised you most was who was painting it. It was Jeremy. He was so immersed in his work that he didn't even notice your presence.