Alice's POV
We wait at the airport waving Cynthia off. It was nice getting to stay with her for the time I did but I was very glad to be staying with Steff now. I held Joanne on my hip why saying my final goodbyes.
"Alice I'm thinking now do you want to go to Le Marais. It's a pretty famous shopping mall but they also have things like museums. I think it might be a really fun thing to do."
"Well sure." I say
I place Joanne in her pram as Steff and I head off to the mall.
We window shop for a little bit before heading off to see an art museum. Personally I don't really get art. I mean I like photo realistic drawings but I don't get why people enjoy looking at a canvas with a few lines splattered across it that may have taken the artist a few minutes to complete. That there two minutes of work eventually hung up for the world to see and then sold for millions. Though looking at Steff I can see that she gets it. There is just something about the way she looks at the seemingly simple painting that is completely different to the way I do.
"Wow Alice look at this. Isn't this just amazing. You can really feel the emotion." Steff says as we look at a canvas filled mainly with dark blue and red with shades of yellow. I look but I still don't see much emotion.
A young man comes up to us. "You know I actually painted that." He says as he steps in beside Steff. He speaks fluent English but he still has a think French accent. "I'm actually here today because this is the first time one of my works have been displayed in a museum."
"Well it is absolutely beautiful. It just provokes so many emotions. It leaves me speechless." Steff tells the man.
"Thank you. I actually painted this piece in a very traumatic time for me. I had recently lost not only my first child but also my lovely wife." The man explains. "That's what I tried to represent in the painting."
"Well you are very talented and creative. What's your name?" Steff asks.
"Hamich, and you?" He replies.
"Gaga."
His face turns to shock. "Wait you don't mean..."
"Yes I am actually Gaga." Steff says cutting him off. "You can call me Steff if you like."
"It's a pleasure to meet you Gaga." He says like a gentleman.
"The pleasure is all mine. I don't suppose you want to give me your number. I am a little busy at the moment with a tour and all but possible when I have some free time we could meet up again." She says. I don't know how to feel about the fact that Steff might date someone. The man scribbles down a couple of numbers on a sheet of paper and passes it to Steff. She comes over to me.
"Wow." I say.
"Yes wow." She responds.
I notice the way she keeps looking over at him as we finish going through the gallery. I also notice the way he does the same. Maybe it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world if she started dating again. I mean as long as she's happy.
A/N
What do you guys think about Steff dating again.
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