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The painting.

His eyes sparkled with excitement as he listened to Savanna's praise, her words like a melody to his ears.

"I can't believe you're so talented," she exclaimed, her voice filled with awe. "Your painting is absolutely stunning."

Abel's chest swelled with pride. He had always been shy about his work, unsure of how others would perceive it, especially after the dismissal from his father. But the girl's genuine appreciation was like a balm to his soul. Not caring if he sounded like a giddy schoolboy, he gestured animatedly as he explained his technique, his voice brimming with passion.

"I love the way you capture the light and shadows," Savanna interjected, her eyes fixed on a vibrant landscape painting. "It's like I'm standing right there, in the middle of the scene."

Abel beamed, his heart pounding with delight. He had never felt so appreciated, so understood. Savanna's words were like a warm embrace, enveloping him in a comforting aura.

"You should paint me," Savanna suggested playfull
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