âDistraction is the artist's worse enemy.â
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The drawing pencil was immovable for over ten minutes as Mikaela watched Aaron "drawing".
"When are you going to make a line on that paper?" She sighed.
He shook his head, dropping the pencil over the paper and laying his face on his arm, over the table. "I don't know..."
"You've drawn over dozens of stuff and can't seem to draw anything else?"
He closed his eyes. "...something's been distracting me..."
"Well...draw whatever it is..."
Shaking his head, he stared up at her eyes, a small smile on his lips as he chuckled.
"I can't make such a beautiful masterpiece like you."