Painted Memories

"Park Chaeyoung. As a human being, what do you think about art?" Jimin twirls his paintbrush between his slender fingers while his deep onyx eyes were fixated on her figure.

"I believe that it's a beautiful sentiment to society, sir" Chaeyoung replies. She wondered why he asked this question. "Sir, what about you?"

Jimin sighed and pushed back his platinum blonde locks with his left hand. His eyes twinkled as he began to speak but his eyes were still on her.

"As human beings, we are all different and find beauty in many things and what we define as beautiful differs from person to person, young and old, meek and bold" he started, "Art is equal to beauty, it is unique to the individual and special to those who can see the passion behind it."

He leaned closer to her with a stagnant face as his breath fanned on her rosy cheeks, " And you my dear, are something that I consider art."

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Park Chaeyoung, a rookie in the art industry is transferred to the City of all things beautiful....Paris.

Starting as an art curator in the competitive business, she meets a peculiar man that always has a mysterious aura and deep look in his eyes. Immediately captivated by his distinguished personality, she decides to take a step forward in her journey and appoint him in her gallery.

However things don't always go to plan, isn't that what artwork is about?