Chapter Fourty Seven

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Jason POV I sat in my room painting on my canvas. I had cleared my old drawings to the room i use as my gallery downstairs. I also had decided to paint something new and different - nature. I am still drawing when Christain came in. He is chewing something in his mouth and he have his phone in his hand. "Moyo."He said.  " Are you crazy Chris? Who gave you the right to call me by my second name? " " Ask google. "He said. And he clumb up the little step to my little studio."Wow! " I roll my eyes at him and continue with my painting. I dip my brush into another paint and add it to the drawing on the canvas.  " This is awesome Jay! When do you start drawing.....this. This is different from those drawings you always drew. This is happy." He pointed.  Yes. I am painting a dark sky that h

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