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Lev bit his lip, “Why… Why do you like art?”
What he wasn’t expecting was the soft laughter from the upperclassman in front of him.
“Are you asking a serious question?”
Now he felt embarrassed, but he nodded sincerely.
“It’s different for everyone, my answer is way more complex than someone else’s.” Yaku shrugged, “There is a whole other world out there, one hidden behind the shadows of reality. It is the exact same as this one, but more free. Art lets you be yourself, it’s the only language that everyone can understand, the only one where you can stutter and it won’t matter. The freedom to be creative is such a gift, why should someone just throw that away? Why not make beauty from mistakes?”