"Wow, I can't believe it," Darryl said. "The world's fvcking small after all," he added, and wiped Keith's tears off his face.
"You didn't even leave a number! I wanted to contact the person who bought my paintings and thank them sincerely, and it turns out it was you," Keith said. Darryl chuckled and pulled him to sit on the couch.
"I'm sorry about that," he said. Keith grumbled and crossed his arms.
"You don't know how much I pestered Harry to give me any clues," Keith said. "Why did you choose my paintings out of the paintings displayed there?" he added, and leaned on his shoulder.
"I told you they were beautiful," Darryl answered. "And they were able to show the artist's emotion, making me appreciate it more," he added. Keith felt satisfied with his answer and warmly smiled.
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