Charlotte studied the painting before her and quickly decided that it had to be her worst stroke of the brush on a board. No reasonable art lover would take it even if she decided to slash the price for it in two. She sighed in frustration and kicked at the paint on the ground before her spilling the contents everywhere and smearing her art piece. Marty came running in almost immediately.
"Wow", he exclaimed looking wide eyed at the painting.
"You like it?", she asked. He shook his head in the negative.
"Not any bit", he replied his eyes fixed on the painting. She frowned at him. "I'll take it anyways", he continued..."to ehhh..decorate my room. Not like I've got an art project to paint a portrait picture of a man.."
