With a lot of ideas in my head, I still can't choose what to paint or to hang on the wall that can attract people's attention. I want to create a work of art that will draw attention to itself as soon as someone walks in.
"Why don't you paint something romantic?"
The voice approached from behind. I turned to find the man who had the most attractive thought.
Steve was standing there, leaned over, his elbow resting on the table. He looked at me for a long time without saying anything. All right! I'm flattering now. I wanted to give him a big embrace and adore him even more when he had a gorgeous smile on his lips.
He leaned in to give me a warm embrace. which I was in dire need of.
"What should I paint?" I questioned, glancing at the blank wall. He took a seat beside me. With a glance at me and then back to the wall, he answered, "As I said, something about love."
"Do you know what I like most about you?"
"What?" he asked.
"Your eyes"
"Uh, that's what I should be saying to impress you."
"I know the stuff, like other lovers. Right?"
"Well, kinda.... So, why my eyes?"
I moved closer to him and wishpered.
"They are engaging,like green sea waves."
"You like green?" he asked.
"Emerald."
There is always someone who makes us feel at home in a world full of strangers, and I found him. He is, without a doubt, the best part of my day and my existence.
I stared long to the wall.Steve is right, i should paint about love- Something that is memorable.
"Any idea ?" I asked.
"Umm... what's your fav movie characters?"
"Jo and laurie"
Little woman, this movie is the best memory of my winter holidays with grandparents, it reminds me how happy they were together. It was the most comfort love I have ever known. since grandmother left us, i haven't seen that beautiful smile from my grandfather.
"paint it down.There's no need to find any references."
"Seriously?" I say.
He got up, untied the scarf from my hair, and wrapped it around his wrist. "Ummm... Now it's pretty." I wouldn't stop him; I won't worry if I look fantastic with my hair loosened.
All I can hope is that he won't desert me. I want nothing to separate us from one another, and that's the only thing that worries me. His presence makes me care-free
"Would you mind bringing some drinks? Am thirsty," I shrugged. "something cold"
"Why not? It would be better for all."
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Cleaning and replacing were almost finished. David and Grace were helping Stella with shifting things. The other four members, whom Stella called for extra help, were resting on the couches, while Steve went for cold drinks for every one of us. Without bothering anyone, I put headphones on and started painting.
I've finished painting after concentrating on it for thirty minutes. I only need to decide where to hang the portion that is meant to be on the wall, though. I was constantly worried what was still there or had gone wrong.
Steve leaned in and kissed my forehead.
"You haven't drank yet?"
I put off the headphones. "Ohh, sorry! Stay still." Keeping aside all the paint stuff, I turned the sheet in his direction. "What do you think?"
He gave a long look before answering.
"It's so fine and charming. I'm sure everyone's going to love it."
"I hope so."
We hang the picture on the centre of the wall.
"Whoah! It's stunning," Stella commented.
Grace gave a nod.
"Excellent" "See, as I mentioned," wishfully said Steve.
"All right. So, guys, let's wrap off this day with a selfie" David walked up holding the camera.
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Romance> ....................... " I turned around and looked at him, His 'EYES' were hazel with green flecks, in where someone can fall in dreams of love and grief." ~~DAISY "I just can't act like I don't have feeling...
