Chapter 26
Art supplies were gathered for me and brought to my room. I set the canvas up on the easel and sighed. I really just wanted to read my book. It was hard with all the intrusions as of late. Every time I got through a few more pages I would be interrupted. I was able to disguise the books cover with the book cover from one of the books I borrowed. I had no real interest in peppers other than that it proved to be a perfect way to hide my real book. I would continue to read more after I finished this painting. I wondered if I was any good at it. Linna brought up a good point, I had not tried out any hobbies so who knew what I was good at. The answer was easy actually, Cardwell did. He had access to all my memories. Rage boiled inside me, how was I supposed to make a gift for such a horrid pe
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