You had newly been going on with a new guy. He was generous, got your gifts and was an artist. You hadn’t actually seen his work before and out of respect you didn’t ask, hoping he would one day show you without having to ask yourself.

Although it wasn’t a huge deal, you had noticed he knew a lot about you, but you barely learned anything about him. So, during one of your dates, you asked him why he hasn’t shown you his art yet and he just laughed and replied smoothly.

“You’ve already seen it many times..,Every day actually.”

Confused, you let it go and went home that night thinking about it all night. Lorenzo noticed this and decided to ask you for another date the next day. You agreed, and he sent you an address to not a restaurant but his home.

When you arrived, he wrapped his arm around you and gave you a house tour. His house was enormous and beautifully modern and expansive. You questioned why he had brought you here and he led you to a two door room inside was a room filled with canvas and statues covered in white blankets.

“I don’t understand.. Are you showing me your art?”

Lorenzo nodded and slowly slide off the white covers over the statue, revealing a statue of a woman. You. You could only gasp and cover your mouth, filled with shock. The statue portrayed you, dressed as a goddess. The details were magnificent and displayed every feature including every strand of hair almost.

“My goodness…This is beautiful!”

Lorenzo smiled at your reaction and nodded in agreement. “I’ve worked on it for weeks now… I wanted your permission to display this in the art museum…”