Shiina Mashiro [best]

For years, she painted what others told her: "a landscape," "a portrait," "a feeling of sorrow." She painted with technical perfection, her brushstrokes as precise as a machine. Critics called her a genius. Mashiro knew the truth. She was a mirror reflecting everyone else's expectations. When she looked inside, there was nothing.

"I don't know what."

Come home, even for a day.

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