Amber and Tom rescheduled their visit to the secret house and went on a Saturday. He had picked her up at a designated point and drove her all the way to the house. They maintained an atmosphere of silence in the car throughout the drive and Amber just enjoyed the view of the city she didn’t even know was that beautiful because she was always lost in her own busy world.
They got to the house and he took her to see the paintings he had previously painted and kept in the secret room in the basement. She could not keep her shocked expression to herself as she walked through the room filled with paintings of different sizes, patterns and colors.
She slowly trailed her hand around one of the canvass sitting on the painting stand in the middle of the room and mumbled “This was the last o
