The FWB (Friends With Benefit)

Meaning of a painting

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"If you were mine, I wouldn't let your back look like a lot of people."

Elenora's cheeks were warming, the Galaxy was always able to make her blush in shame.

They walked in hand in hand, the Galaxy gave their tickets to the officers, then they were let in.

It's quite crowded, many painters put their work here. They walked towards a special room, the Galaxy not only invited him to look at the painting, they were going to buy one of the five paintings that were going to be auctioned tonight.

Galaxies are something to Elenora. Before he had never thought about how Galactic life would look like a man, relaxed and simple, not at all superfluous.

They were sitting at a round table with a variety of fresh fruit and a bottle of champagne,

"You wont it?" Galactic Eye to champagne bottle.

Elenora chuckled and whispered small. "No, if I'm drunk, it'll embarrass you."

"You never embarrassed me."

"Shhhhh.." Elenora's wig is glued. "Don't brag here."

The galaxy just smiled, they refocused on the game as one man and two women came forward, the two women opened the curtains and displayed a beautiful painting there.

The galaxy is approaching, "it is a painting by Salvador Dali, he said it is an unconscious symbol of the relativity of space and time. I knew the painting was in the museum, not expecting it to be auctioned for tonight."

Elenora nodded her head gruntingly, she did not know much about painting. "Are you going to buy it,"

"Not this one."

"Then?"

"Later. Actually, it's aunty,"

"Ouh," Elenora nodded.

"Auntie gave me a ticket to see the exhibition, so I thought I was just looking. Don't know instead given money for one of the paintings that will be auctioned." The galaxy whispered.

All that explains how the family life of the Galaxy, far from the appearance of the man, no one would have thought if the Galaxy could afford a luxurious style outside the campus.

Around ten o'clock the event was over, the Galaxy won an auction of tall and dashing men, certainly at a fantastic price that Elenora could not divulge. Reportedly the expensive painting will be sent directly to the residence of Galactic aunt.

They enter a special room for the paintings exhibited. The galaxy painstakingly explained the meaning of each painting before them, until one of the adult men approached them.

"Gallaxies?"

The galaxy bends right in her ear, "I know you're bored, you can go around on your own, but not too far. I'll catch up, then we'll go home."

Elenora nodded in agreement, feeling that she had been saved by the Galaxy.

Elenora walked a little far, but remained in the Galactic view, because she did not understand so Elenora just stared for a while and then moved to another painting.

There was one painting that interested him. Longest wall at the end.

"The scream,,"

Elenora turned her head, cringing in shock at the woman next to her. The woman pointed at the painting before them.

"Work belongs to Edvard Munch, some argue that this object is frightened because the sky is blood red. And the color of the sky itself is reportedly inspired by the eruption of Krakatoa in 1883 which has an impact on the somber color of the sky in various countries of the world." Obviously the woman.

Elenora researched the painting again, terrified? but what he saw was someone who looked so agitated. Elenora's gaze grew more and more clingy. Why is he so agitated? The uneasiness was described with a wide gaping mouth as if screaming? About what he saw up ahead, huh?

"What do you see from the painting?"

Elenora turned to the woman before looking back at the painting in front of her. "Equietude. About what he saw that he looked so agitated and like yelling."

"The answer depends on the thought of the beholder." The woman smiled. "Who is this? Biundra?"

"Gallaxi,"

"Oh yeah, I saw him win a painting by Salvator Mundi."

Elenora nodded in listening. "I didn't expect you to like paintings either."

"I'am not, I'm just invited."

"But being able to explain one of the works is tantamount to knowing everything."

"Not really, heii.." cried the woman as a man wrapped his hands around her waist. "Have finished? Let's go home, I'm sleepy."

"Yes," the man's eyes looked at Elenora. "Who?"

"Elenora Oxley, student at the university where I teach."

"Ouh," the man nodded. "We went home first, yeah, nice to meet you."

Elenora nodded, staring sadly at the woman who had just invited her to speak, Floretta, that woman came with another man besides Biundra? Even they look friendly. What the hell's going on?

^^^To be continued 🖤🖤^^^