Novel & Cerita Celine: A

” Celine asks from Ashton. ”I absolutely loved it. Did you help Sebastian with it” Ashton asks with a megawatt smile. ”I didn’t really do anything” Celine mumbles. ”Bullshit, you were of a great help sis!” I praise her and I can see Celine blushing a bit. ”Celine here organized all the drawing and painting equipments in order for you. I wouldn’t have even known how to categorize them, I learnt that there’s a difference between the oil paint and the other one..what was it..” I try to think.

"She has someone. And I need to understand exactly how deep it goes so I know what I'm dealing with." Céline was quiet for a long time. Outside my apartment window, Paris was doing what it always does, existing beautifully and indifferently, completely unbothered by anything happening inside the rooms overlooking its streets. "There's a man," Céline said finally, slowly, like each word was a step she was checking before she put her weight on it. "He's not cheap and he's not clean and if you use him you don't get to act surprised about how he works."