<span style="font-style: italic">"There she is!"</span>His mind shouted making him turn instantly. There she was standing, explaining something to some guys. They looked interested in some of the paintings it seemes. He wouldn't jump into the scene and bother her now. She had a job to do.<br/><br/>So he just stalked her... The very word 'stalk' made him wanna laugh hard and long but he just smiled wickedly and followed her. He saw many interesting paintings as he walked through the gallery. Some made perfect sense and some other didn't seem to have a meaning at all. For a momment he stood, his head tilted to the right, looking at a painting. "Now why does a girafe have a coffe mug instead of a head?" he whispered to himself and after letting a shrug he turned to llok for Ana. She was standing alone now, in front of a painting. She was gazing at it. A drop of melancholy in her look. He started walking towards her. On the way he snatched a red rose from a glass vase. It was another exibition. The rose petals were made of red-painted sea-shells, polished and worked in a way so that it wouldn't brake easy.<br/><br/>He finaly reached her. "Hey!" he said in a low tone. His head close to her right side. He made a nod to look at her left where his hand was holding the rose. "It's for you. Although I should probably put it back in the vase or I'll be in trouble" said Ithos and laughed kindly. "How is you time passing Ana?" he turned his eyes on the painting and saw why her look was all nostalgic. "Oh, I see..." he stood there behind her. His hands puting the rose in hers. "Memories huh?" exclaimed Ithos as he started remembering too...