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  • With what shall I fix it

    A single flickering desk lamp casts elongated shadows across the cramped studio, illuminating the chaos of artistic brilliance—half-finished canvases, scattered brushes crusted with dry paint, stacks of rejection letters piled high. Malik Carter sits hunched over a wooden desk, his fingers gripping the edges of a crisp white letter, its bold black text delivering yet…