It's Sunday and I don't have a school and I don't have my mom at home. I sat alone at my desk and started drawing my magical world.

I love drawing the most. Whenever I feel sad and lonely, I pick up my paints and paintbrushes and sketch a world on paper that I want. In my paintings, I am free to create a world full of laughter and happiness, allowing me to forget the pain of reality for a while.

In Maria's drawing diary, every page is a world full of magic and fantasy. There, she painted the difficulties and pains she encountered, transforming them into stories of magic and adventure. Every time I open my journal, I feel incredibly happy. Even though I am lonely and miserable in reality, I can always find comfort and happiness in my paintings.

One day, I accidentally splashed paint on my hand while drawing, and my paintbrush turned into a magic wand in that instant. I knew it was ridiculous, but the idea made me happy, and I started drawing a world full of magic and fantasy.

In this world, I'm a magician, and I can use my magic wand to make myself fly or turn my doll into a talking Sakura Taro. I went on adventures with my fantasy personality Sakura Taro in this world, exploring new and wonderful places together, and hiding from the real world together. She took these paintings as her treasures, filling her inner world and fantasies little by little, forgetting the things that made me miserable.

These paintings are filled with the simplicity and hope of Maria, who transforms her pain and hurt into magical and fantastical stories, in which she confronts her inner world and real-life dilemmas. Although her life was not easy, she found her hope and courage in this fantasy world.

In one painting, Maria uses a green brush to paint her pain of being neglected and abused by her mother, and then she draws a magic treasure box, telling herself that if she opens it, she can immediately fly to her own fairy tale world. In another painting, she depicts a kitten who accompanies her as she walks through a green meadow, forgetting the pain of reality.

There are a lot of wonderful creatures in my magical world, as well as magic in all colors and shapes. When I painted, I felt as if I had entered the world. In this world, no one bullied me, no one hit me, and no one made me feel lonely.

I drew a wing and let it soar through the air. I thought that if I had a pair of wings, I could fly far away and find my own happiness. I also drew a beautiful flower with a little bird singing on it.

But as I painted, I thought of my mother. She was always fierce to me and didn't like me. I don't understand why she did this to me. I don't know what I'm doing wrong.

I miss my mom a lot, but at the same time I'm scared of her. So, I painted a wall separating me from my mother. On the other side of the wall, I could see my mother, but she couldn't hurt me. I know it's just a fantasy, but in this fantasy, I feel safe.

One day, Trutha sat quietly at her desk, holding a paintbrush in her hand, and was intently drawing on the white paper. She painted a beautiful castle surrounded by the blue sea and turquoise grasslands. The castle is inhabited by a lovely princess with long blonde hair and a talking dolphin. Truth is immersed in her own world and feels like she has become a member of the castle.

Suddenly, a little elf ran up to Truth Asia and shouted, "

[Truth Asia, Truth Asia, I have discovered a secret!] Truth Asia asked in surprise: [What secret? Tell me!]

The elf whispered: [In the Right Dynasty Palace family, there has been a legend of the Golden Witch Beadolice.

[Golden Witch?] Truthya asked curiously, "I seem to have heard the family maid mention that it was an alchemist that my grandfather knew and conjured a lot of gold for our right generation of the palace family. She also has a very beautiful magical world, which seems to be called the Golden Country.

The elf said mysteriously: [That's right, she's a legendary witch with great magical powers, and it's said that she can conjure anything she wants with infinite magic.] It would be amazing if you could learn her infinite magic!]

Truth listened, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She imagined herself to be like the Golden Witch Beatoriche, with magical magic and the ability to conjure anything she wanted. So she began to concentrate on painting, drawing the oil painting portrait of the golden witch Beadori that she saw every time she returned to the family's Liuxuan Island, and painted the Beadori in her mind.

Truth picked up a pen and paper and began to draw a familiar magical world. She carefully sketched out a small, ancient village, surrounded by towering mountains and meandering rivers. In her magical world, the Golden Witch Beadorice stands in the middle of the village, smiling at her.

Truth Ya blushed excitedly and shouted: [Beatoriche~!].

The Golden Witch Beadoriche is a beautiful and powerful witch with unlimited magical abilities.

The Golden Witch Beatochet nodded with a gentle smile, and then began to teach Trutha as she wished, learning all kinds of novel magical techniques. Truth has learned to summon golden butterflies and make them fly around her, and how to conjure up colorful and beautiful candies, countless desserts and snacks, and eat them bite by bite, feeling the taste of bliss.

Maria has learned to conjure a kitten that can dance, sell cuteness, and help her find things, she has also learned the magic of teleportation so that she can appear anywhere she wants in an instant, and the most powerful magic of all, which is to make her drawings come true and become a real object.

Truth Ya excitedly said to the Golden Witch, "I can conjure kittens, I can teleport anywhere, and I can turn my drawings into real things!]

The Golden Witch Beatoriche laughed and said, "Yes, as long as you believe in your magic, magic will become your friend." As long as you study with your heart and believe with your heart, you will become stronger and stronger.

Maria was so happy that she believed she had become a true magician. She thanks the Golden Witch for her guidance and decides to use her magic to change reality and make herself happier.

But Maria discovers that no matter what, her magic can only be seen and touched by her and Sakurataro, and her mother can't see her kind magic at all, let alone Sakurataro

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