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I'd have my wedding on this little piece of heaven!
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Does anyone know the author of this?
"The box is hiding somewhere in this room," she said as she glided around, exploring, combing under books and probing nicknacks. He scrutinized the room and sauntered toward the window. "Maybe we'll find it if we get some light in here," he grumbled light-heartedly as he stretched out to yank the dusted evergreen drapes open and let the light flood in. Just as he turned to continue their search, the sun dashed across a canvas that snared his gaze. His eyes caressed the painting before him then took leaps and bounds around the room at the others piled in glorious rows of colour and shapes he couldn't have fathomed in his dreams. They darted again and he saw jars hiding on shelves and stools over-flowing with tubes and dozens of brushes covered in crusted tints and hues. "I didn't know you painted," he remarked as nonchalantly as he could and raised his eyebrow at her. She retorted his expression. "I paint," she stated with a minuscule shrug. He traced his finger along the edges of another canvas, not meeting her eyes anymore. "Oil or acrylic?" His blatant curiosity no longer concealable. "Oil," she replied with an indifferent tone. His smile reached his eyes for a small moment as he appreciated her modesty. "Why oil?" This time he looked deliberately into her eyes, and stood closer than usual, hoping it would encourage her more. She reached into a cubby with delicate hands, pulling out the wooden box with gold clasp she must have been searching for and looked up at him. Her breath hitched but she ignored it and swung the box under her arm. He seemed more aware of the fact that she took a small, silent breath before speaking. "Because love is patient."
'The Body' by Alan Herbert
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