"Thank you", I've
heard as I walked into my room.
I was confused. Who said that? I didin't recognise
the voice. And it was impossible for somebody to reach my room, as long as the
front room was locked.

There was a girl with big blue eyes that was smiling
at me. She blinked. How did it happen? Was it even possible?
"What's going on here?" I asked.
"Well, today is a big day" she answered me.
"I finally decide to talk to you. You know? It's been two years
and..."
"Wait! Can you talk?! And how?!"
"I can, but I don't know how I do it. It just...
happens."
"Umm... okay", I said.
"And I really wanted to thank you for creating
me. When I first opened my eyes, two years ago, it was a beautiful night. I saw
you sleeping. The lamp was turned on. Perhaps you fell asleep while
reading."
1 second
2 seconds
3 seconds
"Oh no. You're still here" I said, after
opening my eyes.
The girl in the picture was still smiling. Her
purple necklace created a beautiful contrast with her black shirt. She was
beautiful. When I painted her, I knew she was the girl I want to become one
day. I breathed in. Then I breathed out and decided to leave the things like
they were. Yes, I had a talking canvas in my room. And maybe that was a proof that
miracles do exist.
"So, what's up?" I've asked her, feeling
weird and amazed in the same time.
The moonlight came through my window, and it was
announcing a beautiful and interesting night.
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