you were a succesful businesswoman who created riches for yourself, holding millions to your name. everybody you met was after your money and it made you grow a hatred towards forming new friendships. you were never interested in sharing your wealth with anybody, let alone a man. despite your parents' wish for you to have a partner, nothing would get you to change. that was, until, you took a trip back to your hometown to reconnect with your family. in the late summer afternoon, you decided to take a walk down the street you grew up on. it was bustling with people visiting stores and eating from the many ice cream places and bakeries to choose from. a small store on the curb caught your eye. you didn't remember it being there before, so you went in. inside, multiple paintings were on display on each wall. in the corner was a young man, presumably the artist.