“For The New Next Days I did not receive any invitation from Winston and I was left only to ponder so much on his words, what had he meant? Was it just a phrase for fun or was it a hint for a near catastrophe? Or was it the way of the saying as if he had no wish to be with Ivy, perhaps I had lived so long on those thoughts and it was time for me to move further, but then I received anxious by his cordial request once again. I walked to his painting room and there I was given such a surprise, I beheld the painting, it was perfect, with freedom and frolic.
“You have my regards for not including you in the mere stages of this beauty, I suppose I wanted to surprise you, so how is it?”
“Oh My God, I love it,” said I, he responded with only a smile.
“This Is Only For You,” After the tolls and dedication he was not supposed to give to me, I thought of it as he deserved this piece.
“You must have it, I will do no justice to this art,”
“No No, You must have it otherwise it will hold no importance, the idea of forming this is to gift you dearly,”
His words had convinced me to accept this gift and his smile only ascertained his cordial, his generous act had me swash with such happiness yet I was in avail to ask a question.
“May I ask you a question?”
“Of Course,”
“I must ask, do you find Ivy so annoying?”
“No, I am very much in love with her, now Will you take it and leave?”
I found the answer quite clear; however, his facial expressions hinted dubious as well but I dared not to press much and left with the painting. Little Ivy met it with her shone eyes as well and could not cease her praise for the art and kept troubling to say the name of in terms of her own words my admirer though I had enjoyed keeping her away from the revelation. I placed the painting up near my bed and it had enlightened the entire room I must say. The next morning I was met with Miss Ivy as she was accustomed to breakfast.
“Oh Evelyn, come join, you are late lady,”
“I had a very nice sleep,”
She smiled and served me bread and omelets, I commenced to eat, and she seemed quite jubilant that day. I must say at that exact moment I found every single detail to be so delicate and so perfect, I was quite delighted to even have a nice relationship with Mr. Winston as well, I was quite generous with everything.
“Should you mind if I play some music?” asked Ivy.
“Oh No, go ahead miss,”
She rose and played music, we were pleased with each other’s presence and had a very cheerful conversation hitherto I commenced the displeased topic.
“You seem to be so embellished today, I wonder what is the circumstances,” Ivy asked.
“I have received the painting that Winston was so passionate about, I must say he did not disappoint me, whenever I look at the painting my eyes shine up,”
She stayed silent for a moment and her warm smile had shifted into a deadly disinclination stare, this only hinted at her sadness, perhaps my words were to blame only.
“Miss Are You Not acquainted with the painting?”
“Surprisingly No, not to its final form but from your words, I can mingle the painting in my imagination and it must be gorgeous,”
“Oh Yes, it sure is,”
“Well I am very much happy for you dear, now I must go as I have some business to attend to,”
She dismissed herself and I was left alone with the sudden incomprehensible departure of Miss Ivy though that made me feel as if I was the antagonist in their story, Perhaps yes, perhaps the next catastrophe between them was very clearly related to me, the same night when I was arrested by Little Ivy as to provide a lesson in regard of writing, well, I was excused with the conversation between Ivy and Winston, perhaps a loud argument coming from their room.
“Ivy, I thought that you find no interest in that painting, and for that reason, I decided not to inform you, I do not find it an enormous problem,”
“Oh It is a problem, I wonder if Evelyn is the next person of your interest just like that whore Margot!”
“Shut your mouth for Christ's sake, she may hear your tantrum!”
I was in such avail to hear it as my room was quite close to Miss Ivy’s, her voice only suggested her loud anger which was unknown to me.
“So What? She must have understood your catastrophic interest my love yet if you wish to be lying in bed with her then go and do the deign sin!”
“My Dear God, what has come to your senses? I do not hold any such intention, I have loved you so much that I may never even have a mere thought of those acts,”
“Then I wonder why you had shown the painting to Evelyn first and not me, perhaps I can find some resemblance with an incident, this same occurred with Margot, am I right? Bastard! You have shown every painting to me first leaving out only Margot’s and Evelyn’s!”
“I suppose this is not the right time to have a conversation but I want you to know that I only found a Lack of enthusiast in you, if you decide to believe me or not well that is up to you,”
“And why would I show enthusiast for your paintings? Oh Dear, Enough, I am afraid that you are required to leave,”
There was a deadly silence for quite a moment, a moment of condensed attention and sadness prevailing through, I was afraid as it was an act to occur for myself, I had not wished for any such things.
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“Oh for Christ’s Sake! Where will I go at this time?”
“That is not a reason for me to bother, you must leave this instantly!”
Then I was only acquainted with whispers but soon the door swished open and I heard footsteps, I suppose it was of Winston, I decided to not interact with Miss Ivy and avert my attention to The Little One.
“Seems as if you are included in their fight?” said Little Ivy.
“Will You Please only give attention to your task?”
She responded with no words and proceeded to do her work, I was rejected by my sleep as my thoughts were only raging with their fight, and to find a reasonable reason for that and if I may ever see Winston again or not. The Next Morning, when I woke up Winston was relinquished from the house and I was declined to have my regular breakfast with Ivy as she had refused to grace the breakfast room with her presence. I did not think much of it and was destined to avert my attention to serve breakfast for myself. The wind was brisk and rain was hinted above the cloud, yes I had yet to hear a word regarding Winston, there was no solicitous within the lads in the house for the absence of him as well. I finished my breakfast and dawdled to my room, there I was favoured with Miss Ivy’s Company, she was leering at the Painting, very properly observing it, her eyes noticed me and she turned to address me.
“Oh Dear, Come In,”
“What Is The Matter? Miss Ivy?”
“I am here for goodwill, I am here to apologise,”
“For What?”
“Did You Hear Any Words Yesterday Night?”
“I am afraid I did,”
“Then You must have my apologies as I think I have addressed you with certain words that I should never have,”
“Oh It Is Fine, You must not be bothered for such a silly reason,”
“Well it does me no harm to apologise, it is great that you did not take any offense from my sentences,”
I only nodded and smiled at her.
“I will be talking with you later, Evelyn,”
She smiled and dismissed herself, she turned round and walked to the door, though before she could have vanished she was lured to ask a question to me.
“Uh May I have you for a little more?” asked she.
“Sure,”
“Have Winston ever treated you with his follies?”
“If I am to answer bluntly I do not tend to cease a moment when we had a moment that may trigger you, he was a nice gentleman and I suppose a nice friend to me,”
She listened to my words with refined delicacy and formed a thought regarding Winston I supposed, her eyes were tormented with such redness as if she was accustomed to shedding tears for the entire night, once a lady with frolic and freedom, now a very saddened woman, I must say I felt as I was only to blame for that.
“Miss, May I speak clearly?”
“Yes, Dear,”
“I have not been acquainted with Winston for very long but as much time I have spent with Winston I suppose I am well qualified to speak regarding his feelings, I do not find any dubious idea of his false love for you Miss,”
She turned mute, I did not know the purpose of telling her lies, I suppose I had wished for her to be cheery once again or perhaps I had only wanted to have Winston return to the house, I was as well in darkness in this regard but least I know that it was only a blunder. She only graced me with her smile and walked off, I wondered if I had provided the answer of satisfactory to her but my dubious thoughts were to be dismissed the next day when I found Winston in the house, Ivy had tended to agree with my words and had requested his presence once again, perhaps I was quite enlightened with that. He had a very coquettish smile when he saw me, very charming, and in the manner of a gentleman, he offered me to have a sit and to indulge me in a conversation that he was having with Miss Ivy, I concurred and went to sit. They proceeded with their conversation and I received an impression of a resolved matter, Ivy seemed full of mirth and her delight was legible on her face, I was quite delighted for that, every joke of Winston served a purpose of laughing for her, Winston was brilliant than ever as he was in avail to transmits the attention to myself and Miss Ivy. We talked about certain topics such as the weather and more exciting stuff and then our little talks proceeded to the history of when they became so acquainted with each other. Now I shall return to the matter of major attention.
“It has been a pleasure having a conversation with both of you, now I shall go as I have some business to attend to.” She rose and departed herself, I saw her leaving the house.
“Where is She Going?” asked I.
“She is on her way to attend her doctor profession, now you must excuse me as well I have somewhere else to be,” said he as he rose and left me with my loneliness, oh How he was full of vivacity, his excessive mirth and his confidence, I must say he was great.
I spent my entire evening wandering round the house and having delight in witnessing such weather while kids were involved in a lot of fun, though Little Ivy, was alone well she would rather spend time alone than be indulged in any kind of kids, I walked to her as she was accustomed to spending time with a cat that I had found.
“You should go and play with them,”
“They will only dare to make fun of me and In fact, I would rather stay here in my peace,”
As I said, sir, she had decided to rather stay alone.
“I tend to enjoy your company only, I must say you are my only friend,” Her words had meant much to me, and I was delighted to hear that.
“Yet You must have a friend of your age dear,”
“Oh, no need miss, now Will you be playing with me today?”
“Whatever You May Wish To Play,” said I.
“Perhaps Hide and Seek?”
I concurred with her request and we played hide and seek, for least an hour before I grew tired and I excused myself, she was quite a scruple and morbid yet she had understood me, I walked to my room after I had found such fun with Little Ivy, though when I entered my room I was met with quite a surprise, Winston was there, surveying the painting. He addressed me with his usual smile.
“Oh Come In Lady,” said He.
“What is it that you had decided to come here?” asked I.
“No Particular Reasons, I have only come to see my latest art,”
He examined it with sheer confidence and then he turned to address me once again.
“I find it no good,”
“Why Do You Say That?”
“As I told you that day I believe again that I have not made justice to your beauty,”
“Oh Please, you should not demur your skill, I find the painting quite perfect,”
He stayed silent and continued to survey the painting in his best style, and I was to only stare at his nice gestures as he moved his fingers round the painting.
“Oh I had forgot one more thing,” cried he, “I heard that you had placed good words for me in front of Ivy,”
“Yes, I did,”
“Well You have my thanks for that now will you tend to help me once again?”
“In what I must ask,”
“I want you to stand next to the painting so that I can find more resemblance to satisfy my dubious thoughts,”
I agreed and walked to The Painting and stood against it. He looked at me with such delicate attention, I must say that made me anxious yet I wondered if I had elicit a satisfaction to him.
“It seems like I was right,” he moved closer to me.
“What do you mean?” asked I.
“No one can pour out your beauty in a Canvas,”
“Please, you are just overstating this,”
I was met with silence for once and longer, stiller breaths, his eyes struck with mine and his lips trembled, and quivered.
“Take it however you want but I address it as a True Sentence,”
I dared to speak no words as he proceeded to come closer, I should confess I was quite contented with his actions but I had decided to oppose it as I thought of Miss Ivy.
“Perhaps You are much closer, I prefer you to make some space,”
My words had elicited such a reaction of a nuisance but I had allayed the impalpable sin as much as I wanted it, I understood that it was wrong in every manner.
“I am sorry if that has offended you in any regard,” he said while backing up, I decided to speak no more.
“Shall I go?” asked he, I only nodded and he commenced to leave, I had quite understood his wish for such a lovable instance at that moment but I was to only to let it turn into such an awkward act yet I knew that I had done the right thing.
“Winston,” said I before he could leave. “I enjoy the conversation and time with you but we should only avoid to attain the sin, I hope you understand.”
“Yes, I have understood your word.” He left with the same usual smile and I settled down into my bed with the thoughts of Winston when he was nearer to my face and his stiller breath as it lay down onto me, now The possible outcome if I had not intervened I had made a use of it in my mind, the possibility where I had for sure deferred myself to his arms.