Both of you had your crafts. Carmen's was cooking, yours was art. Many times in your relationship, you'd both supported the other by engaging in their field of expertise. This was one of those moments.

He'd come to visit you at the art gallery, where your exhibition had been set up. It felt good to see you in your element, so excited as you spoke about your art.

"There they are.." Carmy ruffled your hair as soon as he got to you, a smile spread across his lips. "My little picasso, huh?"