I waited for Siph to come back. I was already done with my painting. Well... Her painting.
"Callestor. I'm back."
"Come in!"
"But the door is-"
She was suprised that the door opened immediately.
"You-"
"Unlocked it? Yes."
She walked towards me with a cat in her hand. I gasped then ran to the nearest window for air.
"I'm..... Allergic."
"Oh. I um... Sorry."
She scurried outside then went back in to see her painting on the wall. She stared at it in awe then had beads filling in her tear ducts.
"This... I don't have any words Callestor."
She ran her hands through the dry canvas and dusted her fingers off.
"It's so..."
I casually walked next to her and crossed my arms. Her reaction lighting up my face.
"I know."
"How long did it take?"
"Just a few days."
She gave me a peck on the cheek and proceeded to worship the painting.
"It's all yours."
She inhaled deeply before squeeling and bouncing up and down.
"CALLESTOR! You can't be serious!"
"I'm a fond of you."
"Huh?"
"Nothing... It's really all yours."
"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!"
She tackled me as I tripped back and hit the bed frame again. My gift... Is her beautiful smile. God, I love her.
