What He Wanted
“I…honestly, I don’t know what to say…” I admitted dumbly.
This was just so beyond my expectations that I was left utterly speechless. It had always been a dream of mine to have my own studio and art gallery. I mean, this was probably a common dream that many artists shared. When I looked around the empty building again, I began picturing this place as an art gallery. My art gallery.
“Well, if you don’t like this place, we can visit a couple more options,” Hayden told me calmly.
“Thank you, Hayden. This is like a dream come true…I never really thought this far ahead…” I thanked him before I offered him one of my sweetest smiles.
“It’s nothing. I just thought that you might like it and it looked like something that would benefit your career,” Hayden said curtly.