The Perfect Spot

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Ana cleaned up the tray and trash from lunch then headed upstairs to her art room. Ana sighed, “I need something new for the art gallery.” She looked through her paintings and found some she wanted to send. There was about ten total in paintings. She wanted to paint something new as well. She mind linked Dustin, “Sweetie, when you get back can you help me with carrying my art supplies around outside so I can paint something new?” “Of course dear. I will be there in about fifteen minutes.” Ana sighed in relief. She really did not know how to carry everything with how tired she has been. While waiting for Dustin to come help, Ana put all of the supplies she felt she would need in a canvas bag. She grabbed her folding stool and a tall easel. Ana was setting them by the door as Dustin came i

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