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Second Term: An Artist's Soul

Tammy's POV:

Monday again. And I was in a rather sour mood.

Not because it was Monday. Monday's are great. That's the day I have drawing class and Zach already told me that we could start with me drawing him now. Finally, being able to start with the project got me a bit excited even.

The whole weekend however was a bit of a drag. Was it strange to wish for it to be just because July was still not very good at playing cool with the whole thing? At least if that was the case I could have argued with myself that it was an expected thing. We were in a relationship, and I was spending a lot of time with Zach because of the project. If it was the other way around I would likely be just as jealous. And July being naturally rather insecure didn't help either.