Her Burning Desire
I gulp and continue listening to her,
“She thought she was the first one who sees me back in Italy. Well, in fact, I saw her first. She was sitting on a bench, her face was so beautiful, she had her smile on her face, but her eyes, they were lonely. Seeing her like that, I wished to see her eyes truly smile, therefore, I named this last piece, ‘The Lost Smile’.”
The moment they remove the cloth, the people behind me cheer in amusement. They clap their hands applauding the lifelike, sad eyes of the portrait. But I stand up, so does Seid, so does Dmitri.
I don’t know what they are thinking, but I am damn sure, those are my eyes, beautiful, smiling, but filled with emotions, sadness, and melanc
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