I had my Google home randomly playing Linkin Park songs, and I song I’d only ever heard once came on: Not Alone. I’d listened to it once, and then forgotten about it, but with everything that’s happened and has been, hearing Chester singing “you are not alone” was something I needed to hear. Something about his voice felt real, like he was sitting next to me during the song. I had to make something.
I suck at drawing Chester. I only have memories to go off of and a few pictures I can handle looking at. This, by far, isn’t my best work of art.
But I’m proud of it.
And I care more about that.
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