#Chapter131

---Not old, but evolved-01

Saying that, after those four words appeared in his head Jake fell in a daze, it would be an understatement. He was so lost that by the time he snapped out of it, he was already in his room, with a paint brush in his hand and a half finished painting right in front of him.

This isn’t scientific at all, alright!!!

He couldn’t quite remember how he left Ryder’s house or how he came back home, even less how the fuck did he end up painting Ryder. What’s this melodramatic setting? This has never happened to him before? Is he so fucked up in...