[face painting workshop]
Anna huffed out a breath of air, the workshop finally slowed down to where she could sit and take a break. This face paint was starting to get itchy around the eyes but there was a big chance that that was simply from her makeup and not the paint. After Anna had painted the butterfly on Gabby's cheek, it felt like millions of little girls wanted the exact same butterfly on their cheek. Anna expected people to want something different and instead, she had done butterflies left and right and it got exhausting. "If we need to keep with butterflies we're going to need more paint!" she said, rummaging through her purse for a piece of gum and she groaned. "Kill me now, I'm fucking starving."












