Miles and Chloe stood near the entrance of the art gallery.
The auction hall behind them had already started emptying.
Staff were moving quietly around the corridor, guiding guests out while others began securing the remaining artifacts.
Chloe stood beside Miles, both hands loosely holding her handbag.
For a while...
Miles simply looked toward the gallery.
Chloe noticed.
"What are you thinking?"
Miles looked toward her.
"Nothing."
Chloe narrowed her eyes.
"That doesn't look like nothing."
Miles smiled.
Then looked ahead again.
"I am just enjoying the time with you."
Chloe's expression softened.
Miles continued,
"I was thinking..."
"I hope we never run out of things to talk about."
Chloe stared at him for a moment.
Then slowly smiled.
"What?"
Miles looked confused.
She covered her mouth.
"Are you afraid you'll get bored of me one day?"
Miles immediately turned.
"I didn't mean that."
Chloe started laughing.
"Of course."
"I'm kidding."
Miles sighed.
