Chapter 36

As I walked into the painting shop, I was immediately struck by the vibrant colors and eclectic atmosphere. The smell of paint and turpentine filled the air, and I could hear the sound of brushes stroking canvas in the background. I had always loved art, and I was excited to explore this new shop.

I browsed the aisles, taking in the various paintings and sculptures on display. There were abstract pieces, landscapes, and portraits, each one unique and beautiful in its own way. I stopped in front of a particularly striking painting, a vibrant depiction of a sunset over a bustling city.

As I gazed at the painting, I noticed a figure standing behind the counter, watching me with a curious expression it was julian.

As I turned to face Julian, I couldn't help but notice the smirk on his face. "You love paintings," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Yes, may I ask what brings you here?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral.

Julian walked closer to me, his shoes echoing off the wal