GENESIS
"Ma'am, you have to eat, you have been in here for a long time now," Margaret said for what seemed to be the hundredth time if not more. But as I had been doing, I ignored her and concentrated on the painting in front of me.
Weeks ago I had turned one of the spare rooms into a beautiful studio before my unfortunate incident. My days had been more peaceful after Ava’s visit. Though I still couldn’t sleep, I ate more, stayed happier even if it was by avoiding Samantha and ignoring her presence in the house, while giving Jordan as much distance as possible.
That morning I decided to go into the studio and the moment I did, inspirations came, thoughts came, feelings flowed and I was picking my brush and doing what I ought to before I knew it. I poured out my heart into the canvas, l
