*Jhozy’s POV
“Ughhhh I can’t do this” I groaned in annoyance as i throw the paint brush on my hand at the canvas with scribbled colors in front of me. It won’t even fit as an abstract art. I sigh as I look at my creation and look at those pedia patients who are also painting like me and I realized that children are even better than be.
“Here, do not throw your anger at the innocent canvas” Svan said as I he hold the brush I have thrown towards me while failing to hold back and hide his laugh at my artwork.
“Just use your imagination Jhozy” He stated as he stood closer to me on my back side to guide me on my work just as how he did to the others.
It was said that once in a while that he comes here he would either gave out a painting he made or help the patients to paint and covey their
