sketched this for an old highschool crush that kept in contact with me. she used to always spend the night. parents thought she was there for my sisters and never questioned it when me and her would sneak out to smoke. ah the memories keep flooding in. even though we are states apart now I still find myself wondering if our friends with benefits relationship could of been something more if I just worked up the courage to spit out three simple yet very powerful words...

done with charcoal