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Gina I had no idea what Valerio wants to prove by making me sit in front of the canvas with the purpose of painting. It's not like I have any knowledge of that. Just because he's my Master doesn't mean he can question me however he wants. Asking about my parents when I have no idea about them. There's no way I will forget the day. The exact moment, their words. When they said they will come back for me. Yet, they never did. The image has been imprinted in my brain. “Start” His commanding voice came through. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. He can't force me if I don't want to. But we’ll see. I will like to say what he wants to prove in my painting. I slowly reached for the brush, dipped it on the acrylic paint and began scribbling it on the canvas. I gave all my attention on what I

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