From Canvas to Chaos, The Artist Who Painted Lies

It all started because I moved slightly while posing as a model for my boyfriend’s painting.

Without hesitation, he used tape to bind and restrain me.

After seven years together, my boyfriend had been devoted to creating a sense of ceremony for me, carefully working to complete a thousand little things with me as a couple.

On our seventh anniversary, we only had one final thing left to do. But instead of focusing on that, my boyfriend asked me to help his first love instead.

Because of this, the two-month-old child in my womb lost its life.