"How was it?" Alexander turned to face her. They were both looking at their finished work. It's been three hours since they started the painting. And it ended well, truly. The room was lit up for an instant. The dark and creepy ambience was now pleasant. It was Sandy's idea after all, and as what he had said. She had a creative mind.
"Aren't I the one who is supposed to ask you that? Since it was my suggestion, I don't know if you would like it or not." She made a tiny smile and furtively stretched her arms. Painting has never been an easy task to do, it made her body ache and her muscles went numb. Not to mention that she hadn't tried such a kind of work before.
" Of course, it gives life to the room. I liked it, I knew you had that impressive idea on your mind." He muttered through h
