Polar Opposites

Chapter 3

Manchester, England

The sound of punching and grunting was echoing in one side of the room whereas the sound of clicking continuously was echoing in the other side of the room to whoever who comes from outside it would look like a competition is going on between the two. In reality they were just doing their own work silently in each other company.

Vito p.o.v-

I was scrolling Instagram and posting pictures from the previous party I attended but after a while I was getting bored because God knows whose anger Vincent is venting out on that poor punching bag. He seriously needs to calm the fuck down.

Vincent p.o.v-

I was peacefully exercising in the gym when Vito came in here , I don't mind him here but the continuous sound of his phone was breaking my peaceful moment. I was venting out my irritation on the punching bag when suddenly he came to stop me. "Why are you destroying that innocent punching bag" He said. "Nothing" I said.
It's 7 freaking A.M in the morning and I can't even get a moment for myself in my own home. I left Vito there and went to freshen up. When I got downstairs to have breakfast , Vito was already there eating eggs and bacon made by Malta, my housekeeper. We had breakfast in silence or should I say I had my breakfast in silence while Vito was speaking non stop.

Author's p.o.v-

They were having there breakfast when Vincent finally spoke about the Art gallery that has been held for him in Manhattan, New York. He has been in several countries for his gallery and it's his second time in New York. Vito has been his only and the greatest support in his career and he mostly travels with Vincent for his gallery and Vincent also dejectedly always agrees to go on Vito's racing matches. They discussed the details and time about there departure and soon went back to there work. Vincent in his studio to paint and Vito for his race practice.

Vincent p.o.v-

People think artist are not hardworking people just because they paint doesn't mean they have any less work then anyone else. Art needs patience and time too, you have to be very careful in it because you never know that your one mistake can ruin the whole painting in a second. I am not a billionaire just because I sell billions of dollars worth art or do gallery shows but I also work hard on every piece of art I make , I put my soul on it too.
I follow "Work ,Eat ,Sleep and repeat" and I am not complaining about it, I am pretty satisfied by my ife. I was currently working on something for the gallery show that's been held in New York but this art is not only for the show but also very personal to me too and it's been only half way complete and I have 2 more days to complete it fully and transfer it safely on time but for now I am going for Vito's racing match.

Author's p.o.v-

After the racing match and some drinks for the celebration of Vito's winning , they both parted ways and went home to sleep.