Her eyes shifted from him, his study of her made her feel slightly exposed. Her eyes scanned about the large apartment as she took a silencing swallow...of wine. There were many other indications of the author’s talents. Throughout her view there were many framed photos of various other poses of each of the past inspirations. She reached and grabbed a framed photo off the oval glass coffee table set before the sofa. Her eyes widened as they focused on the truly beautiful photo which depicted an. Water She stared at the painting. He’d done her in oil, a classic pose. Those were good times, when they biked and enjoyed lazy afternoons at the ballpark watching their mediocre double A team. They’d met at a jazz concert and shared a heat that refused to fade. Outside, storm clouds gathered. She stared at the painting and a single tear escaped. He was coming home after seven months over there, but not with the warmth of life. Wine I strolled through the wine side. Soft classical music drifted. More

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