“Hey Philipe! Guess what, the Art Fair is on this Sunday.” “Date?” says Matt, rather mysteriously over the phone.

It has been over a fortnight since they last spoke. Their squabbles had become way too frequent, so they were taking time away.

Matt’s call is rather unexpected. Philipe has missed Matt terribly, and is over the moon to hear his voice.

They meet outside Van Antonio’s exhibit. It’s a cold, gloomy day outside, but the spectacular work of art adds to a world of brilliance.

Matt looks into Philipe’s eyes and slips a ring into his finger, “Be mine forever, please.”

 

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Writing for our lovely host, Rochelle Wisoff-Field’s Friday Fictioneers. Gorgeous Photo prompt: Roger Bultot. Read some fantastic entries to this week’s Friday Fictioneers here.