I went back again to my working area where I already opened a few paints and my canvas was also ready. I have no choice either. I don't want to sleep or do anything else, aside from painting. I still haven't lost the excitement I felt before I bought my painting materials.

I took a rawing pencil and then a chair pulled me closer to my canvas that I had already prepared. And then I started to sketch. If my stomach hadn't rumbled, I wouldn't have noticed the time. That's why I was so surprised when I looked at my wall clock that it was six PM at night. As...