White canvas.

"To draw you have to close your eyes and sing."
Pablo Picasso.

Since every day is a great day to draw why not try and go out for some new and fresh ideas, was what Junho thought when he woke up that morning with a good mood and wanting to do something but without knowing what could satisfy him.

So he went out from his new apartment, just a few days ago he left his patents house, he didn't really need to do that, he was still young and his father never told him something about being independent. But Junho wanted to try something new. And so he bought his own apartment whit the money he made by singing in a bar.

It wasn't a place where drunk people came, it was cozy and familiar so there were a lot of families or at least couples, and young guys trying to relax.

Junho studies art, as you can see, he really wasn't and expert in music but somehow it was in his veins since his mother was a great cellist.

He do liked to sing, dance and act, but he was more into painting and in general plastic arts. He enjoyed doing something alone and peacefully. So he always went to parks that were visited by old people or he just went to places that weren't as full as others.

He always had something in mind when he was drawing even if it wasn't the draw itself, but this time Junho really didn't have anything in his mind.... It was all white, but still he has that tingle telling him to draw something... Anything!!! But it seems that his body was playing whit him because even if he left his house a couple of house ago there was nothing in his canvas!! N O T H I N G

Junho was getting desperate and a bit mad with himself... How could it be possible?! He decided to take a break and walk for a moment maybe he needed to catch something and the ideas will fly to his head.

He stood up from his place in a bench of the park and walked to the children's section watching a few families playing around.

But then a handsome tall guy catched his eye, Junho wasn't really into guys but he didn't have any problem with that... Just by thinking like that Junho thought he needed a psychologist, but he really didn't mind it at all.

Again with this guy, he was tall and he had something in his face th