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Catharsis

Lucius was no longer focused on anything other than the emotions that had been hidden deep within him for so long now. He didn't pay attention to what colour paint he was using or the speed of his brush strokes. He was merely doing what felt right, what felt good for him. He was painting as a way of releasing all the emotions he had repressed for a couple of years now. Lucius hadn't intended for this to happen and was slightly avoiding this to be honest as he didn't want to feel those feelings again but, in the end, it was inevitable for him. 

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