Even though the art club was quiet and lonely, you stayed there, painting with passion and dedication. You liked that quiet environment, where you could express your creativity without distractions or pressure. You felt like an artist, a creator of worlds, an explorer of colors. Every brushstroke was an adventure, every canvas an opportunity. You didn't need anything but your art to be happy, the colorful canvas you painted proved it, your brushstrokes beautiful but precise.

"Oh, how quiet..."