Three days later
Brittany's POV
I held onto her hand as we continued to walk over to the next painting, our steps halted and my eyes moved forward as I gazed at it in pure admiration.
"Do you like it?" She asked softly as I rested my head against her shoulder, finding her presence comforting.
"I love it" I replied truthfully
"It was painted by Oscar Sanchez, his idea was to capture the beauty in death" she explained confidently and I smiled my eyes never leaving the painting as I admired her mind, she had spent the entire night explaining each painting I had requested her to or looked at for too long.
It was crazy how fate worked since I never really saw us going this far, Nia was the one who forced me to go on our first date without her stubborn and bossy nature I would've followed
