Chapter 30: Side 1
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“Mister! Mister! Look!” Excitedly the nearly 15 year old Pesco ran up to Gregory who seemed to be idly sitting aside at a table drinking coffee with a friend of his. Only in Pesco’s memory he couldn’t recall who that mysterious person might have been.
“What is it? A canvas painting?” Gregory asked while tilting his head to the side to observe it closely. It was a painting of two people one presumably Pesco and the other he assumed was himself because of the rather messy hair and green eyes the person had. It wasn’t a particularly good painting to begin with. It seemed like all the details were present but the style of drawing didn’t suit such a happy scenery.
“Yes, I drew both of us together, isn’t it nice?” Pesco asked, he was aware he wasn’t the best painter i
