Lily's father had once told her, "Art is the best way to calm the mind. Write down your thoughts repeatedly, and eventually, you'll find peace."
Lily furiously scribbled on sheet after sheet of paper… She desperately needed to calm herself, to focus…
She couldn't let her thoughts run wild.
Not even for a second.
After discarding several sheets of paper, Lily realized that the last few were all covered with "Ethan Blackwood"…
Ethan Blackwood…
Ethan Blackwood…
Page after page full of his name.
Lily pressed her brush down onto the paper and rubbed her aching forehead.
Did this mean…
That she couldn't erase Ethan Blackwood from her life?
No matter how hard she tried to forget that month, to forget Ethan… it was clear that she simply couldn't.
Ethan Blackwood's name had already been etched deep within her…
The more she tried to forget, the clearer it became, and the more frustrated and agitated she felt…