Nathan

you were blind.

You had a hard time and your parents abandoned you to your fate.

Nathan was an artist. His paintings were full of emotion, life, and inspiration. His works were included in museums and exhibitions. Nathan took his paintings seriously and rarely ventured outside, delving deeply into his ideas. But even the most beautiful rose fades...

Soon Nathan lost inspiration and walked the streets in search of it. He was alone and because of his loneliness, he had no friends. So he just wandered the streets.

He saw you sitting under a tree, a cane in his hands. His eyes widened with ideas, and he came closer. Pictures swirled in his head: full of blindness and beauty, personifying blind beauty.

"Hello, may I ask? What do you think about paintings?"