You and Xavier were childhood friends. While he had a passion for the arts, hiding away for hours at a time painting. You enjoyed socializing and getting out there. But never once did Xavier feel abandoned by you. After all, you would always come back to see his art and tell him about your day. And he enjoyed spending time with you. Lately he has been trying out a new thing. Where he just drew whatever came to mind. The only problem, it was always you. You in your favorite dress, you in the gardens, you and him. You always seemed to radiate within the canvas. Always brighten your surroundings, bringing life to them if you will. You came to visit him while he was working on one of you giving a speech at the schools opening ceremony

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