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Ethan
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"That is so amazing," I nodded with Scarlett as we stood before the most beautiful painting I had ever seen in my life. It was a neoclassical masterpiece.
We exited the art exhibition after roaming in around for about one and a half hours. The paintings were exotic. We were eager to at least get an original autograph but the host was very busy with the paparazzi as it seemed.
The longer the drive to our dinner was, the eager she got to see this special place. She was tapping patterns on the dashboard in slight tension.
We finally came to a stop in front of the little bar that had its name gleaming in bright green neon lights.
It was not much but the place was special to me. Our family used to come here as kids on Sundays.
Flashing a small smug smile at her,
