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... he canvas on the easel. I’d sat on the bed for a long time after she stormed out, and when I finally got up, I didn’t know where I was going.
After the yelling, even standing in there felt like a violation. She’d told me I was welcome, but I couldn’t stop remembering the way her hands felt on my chest when she shoved me away.
I messed up. That glared back at me from every angle of the painting, a fury of reds and purples, blues and blacks, all coalescing around a face in the midd ...
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