CHAPTER 36
CHAPTER 36 Arav Blue mixed with right amount of red gave life to the colour in my mind. Satisfied at the result, I took the brush to dip in the colour. The strokes were perfect, but large. Frowning at the quiet mismatch of imagination and product, I extended my hand and asked, “Pass the filbert brush.” When the brush didn’t meet my hand even after a minute, I turned to Anjali. She was standing right beside my stash of brushes looking something in her phone. “Anjali, filbert brush, please.” I said raising my voice. “Sure, that is what I am google-ing, to know how it looks. “ she said not lifting her head from her phone. So much for helping me in completing my work. I took the said brush and started my work. “Hey, it’s the long and slim one.” I heard Anjali say excited. I rolled
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