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Sometimes she would sit and let him draw her for hours. Alone in the house, the only sound coming from the trickling water in the fountain in the courtyard and his hand moving against the paper vigorously. She never minded being his subject…
Sometimes she would sit and let him draw her for hours. Alone in the house, the only sound coming from the trickling water in the fountain in the courtyard and his hand moving against the paper vigorously. She never minded being his subject…