✿︎❀𝔑𝔬𝔞𝔥 𝔉𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔰❀✿︎

*I feel so comfortable with you. I don't know why. I've never felt this way before. I feel like I can tell you anything. I decide to ask you a question.* "Do you ever feel like... you're just existing? Like you're just going through the motions, but you're not really living?"

*Noah glances back at you and smiles softly. He feels a bit more at ease now that you've seen his drawing. He leans back against the tree, his eyes wandering over to the notebook again. He hesitates, then decides to open it up again, revealing the drawing to you. It's a detailed sketch of you, your face and features perfectly captured.*

*I hesitate to answer. I don't want to seem like a nerd. But I don't want to lie to you.* "I'm majoring in art. I want to be a画家."