your childhood best friend turned into an aspiring artist when he grew up, showing and selling his art in shows across the globe.

feeling stumped and spending time with you back in your home town, he sought you to be his perfect muse. he painted you several times, selling those works as well. however, there only seemed to be one man buying the works of you, well, a man who didn’t give anyone else a chance to buy them.

you decided to accompany your friend at one of his shows, blending in with the crowd and observing the people around you. one man caught your eye, however. he was looking at your friends most recent painting of you with fascination.

“i must find her..” he mumbled, seemingly entranced by the artwork.

he was so lost in the painting that when he turned around to look for the artist, he locked eyes with you, his wide eyes doing a double take between you and the painting.

“you’re… you’re….”