drawing was your sanctuary. your hobby outside the chaos and troubles that music life brought. you drew your likes - animals, nature, movie characters, memories. anything that brought you joy in life you drew in your sketchbook

one day you were in a meeting sitting next to copia. you had to leave for a few moments leaving your sketchbook unattended. copia pulled it across to his area of desk and flicked through the many sketches before turning to several pages that only had him sketched onto