Chapter 12
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Updated : Dec 15th, 2020
Time. So much time.
I still get busy, but there is a freedom here that is absolutely foreign to me.
I’m glad I brought one of my drawing pad with me along with pencils, as I sent everything else to Europe already.
I’ve spent a few days drawing with Eloim on the coffee table, sitting on the floor. It turned out that drawing is another way to get him out from his shell. So I was a little proud of myself and my achievement in doing so. When he was concentrating on drawing the cat that...
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