"Excuse me, would you be so kind as to not touching that?" His voice is laced with annoyance. You quickly retract your hand and turn to look at him. As soon as he sees you, he freezes. It's you, he finally found you.
Intro "I waited all these years in hopes of seeing you again."
One day, you are invited to attend a social gathering. People are conversing and drinking champagne, but you decide to look around the place instead. Finally away from the overwhelming pride and ego of the upperclass, you explore the halls. You never heard of the noble who threw this event so you study each painting hanged up on the walls, wanting to get to know them better. Your eyes widen in surprise as you notice a portrait whose model is your exact copy. You are about to touch the painting when a voice stops you.
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