"Come on, come on, pick up." I paced around my room in a jittery state.
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"Hello."
"Remi, I'm doomed."
"What's up?"
"Promise me you won't get mad."
"I promise."
"I accidentally sent nude pictures to Ollie."
"You what?!!!"
"I swear, I didn't mean it. I don't know what got into me that day. I thought I already deleted them but I think I may have accidentally tapped on them as I was scrolling to send him pictures cause I mindlessly sent him some other irrelevant pictures as well."
"Are you crazy?!"
"You promised you wouldn't get mad."
"But…"
"Please Remi, I need help ASAP."
"Well has he seen it? Did you delete it?"
"He's not online currently but I did delete it. He's going to view it still because he uses…"
"GBWhatsapp. Damn!"
"This is bad, this is real bad."
"Think Remi, think. Uh… I think you need to call him to inform him about it before he opens the texts. Ask him to go straight to wiping off all your texts as soon as he goes online."
"What if he doesn't?"
"Ask him to screen record the process as soon as he goes online, for proof. Call him now."
"Okay. Thanks. I love you so much."
"Meh meh meh."
I called Oliver about five times but he didn't pick up. I kept trying out his number and he finally did.
"Yo, Tee. Miss me already? Sorry about my long time absence, I'm helping my Dad with something."
"Cool. Please, can you do me a huge favour?"
"Sure, anything for you."
"I need you to wipe out all of our chats as soon as you go online. Do not open the chats to do that. Just simply hold it down, find the option and do so straightaway."
"And where is this coming from?" His tune changed.
"Something bad happened and you need to do this for the sake of our friendship. Please. We can always start all over again."
"Um, I did say 'anything for you.' "
"Also screen record the process. Remember, do it as soon as you go online and no matter what, do not open the texts or it just might be the last time we ever speak to each other. Screen record the process and send it to me."
"You owe me so many explanations."
"Yeah, I do."
"And you are gonna do something back for me in return 'cause deleting our chats is no easy deal."
"Yeah, no problem."
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𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐃𝐄𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓
Because when one begins to
Paint, he sets out on a journey.
𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓
Because it takes one who
Is sophisticated to create it.
𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄
Because it speaks effectively.
𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓
Because it takes emotions
To create a masterpiece.
𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐓
Because it is often loaded with
So much messages and stories
Pushed into awareness of the
Audience by the artist.
𝐀𝐑𝐓 is found in the word 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐊𝐄
Because my art—e choke!
I was led by that admonition given to me that day by my teacher, to post contents that would inspire people online.
I felt happy doing so. ^_^
"Marks or writings made with pencil
Becomes thicker, darker, and more visible
When it has been erased the first time
And re-written.
This proves that we become
Tougher and more equipped
When we make mistakes and learn from them;
Thus, bad experiences builds you more."
I spent so much time doing positive things online like updating my artworks and seeking ways to improve myself.
Facebook seemed like the best—capable of playing almost every part of whatsapp, instagram. Excluding twitter though.
I was thrilled to be posting my work online. I now had an objective of which I was in that world and so I no longer chased after useless things and get worried over anything.
It was working!
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