The gift arrived at Arthur's home in the evening. It was brought directly to his room as the note stated it was a special gift from Dion.
Arthur studied the big-sized gift, wondering what kind of trick Dion was up to. Dion sent him a gift from time to time, but most of it was useless and ridiculous. So, he thought, this one was just the same. He considered throwing it and pretending that it never existed. But something caught his eye.
"To mend your broken heart." He read the small words below on the cover. "Fucker." Arthur cursed.
Curiosity took over him, and he tore the package hastily. After unpacking the top of it, he noticed a pair of brown eyes, and his heart started beating incredibly fast. His hand moved impatiently, trying to free the gift from its cover.
Disbelief was displayed on his face. His eyes wandered every inch of the painting. "Kathrina," he whispered. His breath felt stuck to his throat as the surge of feeling assaulted him.
