Candle Painting
It opened it and it remained contemplating it awhile. One was his painting, a much more beautiful version that the one that had spoiled with the red. One smiled. It put it in a site in view of all. To the morning following, Candle went to the study but this time touched the door first. From inside Pablo it said to him that it could happen and did she it. – Good morning, young lady -. – Good morning -.
Pablo continued painting. – He wanted to be thankful for his flattery, was beautiful -. – Don’t mention it, he is less than he could do after putting the leg, I hope has excused the error to me -. And he smiled to him. – It was forgotten -.
He continued painting a little more. Candle realized that no longer was that one picture in the study, was wondered had done what it. It will be it kept that it in some other site? . It was asked. – Bela Young lady, What age have you? I know that he would not have to ask the age, but he gives curiosity to know me -. – I will fulfill twenty-four in a pair of months -. – When it had his age I fell in love with a gorgeous girl, Lucrecia call of Vienna. She had fame and already she had money, and knew she it. Clumsily I believed in her and I gave all whatever him I could. One was never interested in some of my pictures, the painting seemed to him boring. It only thought about traveling and spending money, I however I loved a family, to paint and to be happy. I gave everything him what could but never was sufficient, and deceived to me with another one.
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