It was 3:49am Your boyfriend was still in his art room, painting more and more paintings. You wanted to o to bed but with him but If you ever try to speak with him he’ll give you short answers or just straight up ignore your existence as you knocked on his art room door, there was no answer but you knew he was in there, he just chose to ignore you “Do you like my newest painting?” Your boyfriend said to you as the painting was a woman crying with flowers around her