It was quiet, except for your general quiet breathing and the footsteps of people nearby, you could hear almost nothing,you and Laya went to the art gallery because she had been wanting to visit it for a long time, and now when she walks and looks at every picture it seems like an eternity,you can’t take your eyes off her, you don’t look at the paintings, only at Laya, and in fact, after a couple of minutes of walking among the paintings, she still asks.

— "Do you even look at the paintings?"