Hix

just art with my favorite character.

And I forgot about my Tumblr account again.

People didn't really like me at school. On February 14th, I was not very popular, and on March 8th, all the girls were given gifts. I also received gifts, and in the end, the parent committee distributed them to everyone. Only I received them without respect in the eyes of the giver. Perhaps if my classmates had a choice, I would have been left without a gift. I graduated from high school, moved to another city and am studying at college. It's okay, no one is bullying me anymore. But for some reason, when I saw the flowers in the hands of another woman, I felt sad and lonely. I understand that neither I nor that woman are to blame for the fact that someone has someone who can give them these flowers, and someone does not. But as a sign of attention and ordinary love, a bouquet would be a wonderful gift that would at least say that you mean something to someone and they care about you.

Just sketches of different freshness.