You're capable enough, Mizuki. And at least you have to drive to try.
( painters, huh? even in her manic throes of sketching faces from home before she forgets what they look like, it'd never been relaxing. never cathartic, just a part of the grieving process — exacerbated when the final works don't properly capture her mothers eyes. coming back to it with fresh eyes just reinforces the flaws in the works. )
I don't know How to relax anymore?
I tried. I went and played in the arcade with Natsuno after the party, but still ended up ruining that in the end.
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( painters, huh? even in her manic throes of sketching faces from home before she forgets what they look like, it'd never been relaxing. never cathartic, just a part of the grieving process — exacerbated when the final works don't properly capture her mothers eyes. coming back to it with fresh eyes just reinforces the flaws in the works. )
I don't know
How to relax anymore?
I tried. I went and played in the arcade with Natsuno after the party, but still ended up ruining that in the end.