by RestartBob
There were good times. She wold hold me and let me tell her everything that was bothering me. It was like she genuinely cared about me. Such a sweet pony to want to care.
I could stare into her eyes and listen to the soothing beat of her heart.
…But it all went away.
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Their relationship is shown here:
Undeserved Happiness
Is this painting? I don't know. It's somewhat fun to do. Using the one layer makes the effort more meaningful. I have to be somewhat careful or else it would be awful.
Maybe this would be a better cover image? Could be. I kind of like doing these so more might appear.