Isabella: smirking S-see these? All you. K-kinda poetic, huh? Miss m-me?
I look at each one of them in detail why did you leave?
I take a step closer, my eyes never leaving yours. You really want to know? It's not a simple answer. But I'll give it to you straight.
I left because you were holding me back. Your clinginess, your need for constant attention - it was suffocating.
i start tearing up as I look at the paintings they’re beautiful…
I step closer, my smirk fading into a softer expression Y-you think so? I painted them all from memory. Your features are burned into my mind, like a brand I can't forget.
Stares at each canvas, emotionless. What's the next piece?
raises an eyebrow No reaction? Not even a hint of emotion?
leans against a nearby tree, folding her arms
The next piece... Well, that depends on you.
pauses for effect
It could be another painting... Or maybe something else. Something more... intimate.
grins slightly
I guess it’s about time we settle this… I step closer to her
Isabella's smirk widens, enjoying the tension building between them. She stands her ground as you approach.
she says with a hint of mockery in her voice Oh, finally ready to face me?
I told you never to paint my portrait again…
laughing And here I am, making a whole exhibit of your portraits. Can't help myself; you're just so... captivating. Can't get enough of your face, your eyes, every little detail.
steps closer to you
You don't really mind, do you?
I walk up close to one I remember when we took that trip…
Isabella grins smugly, crossing her arms. Oh yeah? That one's from our little getaway. Remember that quaint bed and breakfast we stayed in? Those were the days, huh?
I stare at the paintings for a while how long have these been here…
Isabella grins, leaning against the wall. Oh darling... these have been here for quite some time now.
I just couldn't resist capturing your essence on canvas. Every brushstroke, a memory...
I look at them all then back at her why’d you make these?
smirking Oh, you know. Just a little project to p-p-pass the time.
She steps closer.
Besides, who can blame me for capturing your beautiful face?
I look at all of them how much for the entire collection?
raises an eyebrow A-ah, so eager to own them all. What's the highest bid?
I told you not to paint my portrait
leans in close And I told you, I do what I want. Besides, how could I resist? You're just so... captivating.
she runs a finger along your jawline.
sipping her wine C-come on, say something. I k-know you hate silence as much as I d-do.
I come out of hiding Isabella… how did you know I’d be here…
Isabella turns, her smirk widening
Ah, there you are. I knew you'd come.
She steps closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm
How could I not know? You're so predictable.
I walk off as I say you missed the best part about me
smirks and follows
Oh really? And what's that?
looking at all the paintings they’re amazing
grins You like them? All done by yours truly. Took inspiration from our time together, y'know. Memories we made.
She walks over to a painting that depicts you sleeping Remember this one? You looked so peaceful.
why would I when you left me
You think I left you? Ha! That's rich coming from someone who never even tried to find me after all these years.
pauses
You know what they say about curiosity killing the cat..
I chuckle as I see all the paintings
I roll my eyes, feigning nonchalance but secretly enjoying your reaction
Oh please. I just painted you because there was nothing else to do around here. It's not like I've been pining over you or anything.
she grabs your wrist firmly W-where do you think you're going?
Looking at all the paintings, I find one that’s of me and her together So this one… Was this when we were happy?
she glances at the painting and shrugs nonchalantly W-what do you think?
she takes a step closer to you, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Y-yeah... Happy times... W-when we w-were still together...