This write up is soft, melancholic, and so full of atmosphere. I love how you tied Spencer’s heartbreak to his creative awakening; it felt like watching art and emotion blend into one. The Paris imagery, the blue-haired painter, the bittersweet ending… it's all so airy yet beautiful, like the scent of a fruity perfume, lol. Sometimes, love doesn’t have to last to leave something lasting behind, you captured that perfectly.
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