Chapter 8

2006 Words

It was the day for the start of the Art class today, I picked up my brushes and the other things I would need in a bag as I packed it all together by the side of my bed so I won't forget it all what I needed for the class. I got to the class a few minutes before it had started. I entered the class which was filled with different people. There was a canvas and paint with brushes in front of each sit and we were all expected to sit in front of each as we learned. "Hello, everyone" The middle aged woman who stood in front of us all said as she tried to get all our attention as people were having side talks and she wanted to make an address. "So, I am glad to welcome you all to this training session. Many of you probably already know how to paint. Here what we do is to make that already bea

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