My Painter

I see a handsome man is sit down painting. I never see him before.
" Who is he? Very handsome.!", says me.
I quite see him. Slow and slow I resemble him.
" Excuse me!", greet me to him.
He look at to me and smile.
" What's going on?", answre him friendly.
I response his smile.
" You recent here?", asked me shy.
" Oh..yes. Who are you? What you need?", asked him.
" I am Helena, call me elen. Stay not far from here.", answer me.
" Introduce, I am Anthony. Call me Tony. Actually, I new stay here. My home is little far from here. In block L.", answer him.
" Why you paint in here, in block B? Which in block L is'nt be a garden.", asked me.
" Every block certain be a garden and I already tour it. This is a garden is a 12th is already I paint. So, I am here was12 days." aswer him continue painting.

" I feel he is so friendly. It's so nice if I look his face.", says me in my heart.
Anthony look at me with so confuse.
" What happen with you?', he asked me.
" Ow..sorry! Hmm..nothing! Everything it's OK!", aswer me.
What dream last night? Until I found a man like him. He is kind also handsome.", says me in my heart.
" Can I here look at you painting?", asked me.
" Of course! At the same time to accompany me, it's so lonely here and so bored.", aswer him.
I am very happy hear that, I feel I don' want to quickly go home.

The afternoon change early evening and I still there with Anthony. We are discuss, joke together, and one another tell about each life. " It's already evening! Fairly good if you go home.", says him.
" Are you finished?", asked me.
" I think so. It's close to finished.", aswer him.
" I want to wait until you finished.", says me.
" Don't..!!! For a moment is night. It's not good for girl like you, walk at the night.", says him.
" I never walk!", answer me.
" What you mean?", asked him.

To be continue...