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Sophia
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Scowling with a shake of her head, taking her eyes off of the paper to see him texting she gave a soft sigh and looks back down at the page "No... Just... Nothing." placing the sketch pad aside, just faint lines of nothing to be made out, she curls into the arm of the couch "Work?" she asks watching him put the phone away. Propping her elbow up onto the arm of the chair her cheek pressed into the palm of her hand, her pencil flipping between her fingers on her other hand, "I'm not good anymore. Haven't done it in years."
She thought back to the last time she drew anything, must have been a month after they broke up. What was it? Probably one of him, but her memory was foggy, or maybe something abstract? Giving a shake of her head she couldn't bring the drawing to thought. "What do you like to draw now a days?" she ask flicking the pencil at him, not in a rude manner but for him to catch and possibly draw something himself, there was an open pad on the coffee table in front of him.
She thought back to the last time she drew anything, must have been a month after they broke up. What was it? Probably one of him, but her memory was foggy, or maybe something abstract? Giving a shake of her head she couldn't bring the drawing to thought. "What do you like to draw now a days?" she ask flicking the pencil at him, not in a rude manner but for him to catch and possibly draw something himself, there was an open pad on the coffee table in front of him.