"The Confident Half"
[color=black][font=times new roman][size=12][i]I SEE WHAT'S MINE AND TAKE IT
Emmet looked down at the small blooms with annoyance. It wasn't even that warm, but apparently the flowers couldn't wait until spring to bloom; or even wait until February.
"Interesting." Emmet muttered, summoning a sketchbook and pencil and beginning to sketch the flowers in the empty pages of the book.
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