The city is Paris, the setting her small hat shop. He runs a very successful gallery. The painting is just a mere back drop or is it?
He will leave, she can’t follow. She asks him to stop playing games but by then things are too far gone.
It will all come to a head, and the only thing left standing is this painting propped against a lamp post outside a night time deserted metro station.
Shorty story anyone? It’s in the pipeline.
Meanwhile linger here a while.