The Picture Of Love
Best Memories

The morning returns to provide new news for every soul that has burst upon the earth. Offers new stories and new hope. But for some others, morning is a continuation of yesterday's story that is not over. Whatever it is, there will be a different story from yesterday.

The snow that had covered the entire city for several months slowly began to melt, but still left cool through the wind that blows slowly. Make some people still feel at home lounging behind their thick blankets. Winter is ready to say goodbye to the whole city. His task of providing coolness was almost complete.

Colorful flower buds begin to bloom behind the remnants of snow that has not melted completely. Likewise with the branches of trees that are back in the foliage. Along the streets of the city that was originally covered with thick snow, it had now started to slowly melt. The clumps also burst out behind the remnants of the ice chunks that gradually disappeared and left a huddle of dew. Spring is ready to come to give beauty also slowly warms in place of the cold snow.

Emily's still asleep under her thick blanket. The girl curled up like a baby, still slumbering in her sleep, or not finished with her beautiful dream. On the girl's face were remnants of paint that littered some parts of her face. It can be ascertained that Emily slept without cleaning herself first after painting. That's Mily's habit. Her mother and those closest to her often call her Mily.

Emily's room was a mess with paint, brushes and canvas. There are also some paintings of his work. So beautiful in the harmony of color. For Emily, painting is just her hobby. But not infrequently the painting of the twenty-three-year-old girl was sold at a fairly high price.

"Mily..get up..." A handsome-looking man, having a posture of about one hundred and eighty-seven centimeters had been standing in front of Emily's room door. The male baritone's voice tried to wake Emily who was still reluctant to open her eyes.

"Can't you get rid of the bad habit of not locking your door?" protest the man again. Without a hint of hesitation the handsome man immediately stepped into Emily's room. Emily's bad habit, for the girl to lock the door to the room is not something that matters. Moreover, he only lives together with his mother.

There was only one intruder who always dared to enter his room without ever asking permission first. That man was none other than David. The handsome man was Emily's neighbor, as well as the girl's friend. They have been friends since they were children. For David, Emily's room was like her own. And so is Emily. The relationship between the two is very close, many of their friends think that they are siblings. But not infrequently the two often fight.

"And your room is always messy as usual" said David again. The man looked through Emily's paintings.

"Don't touch anything Dave. I always said never touch my stuff again" Emily said. The girl spoke without opening her eyes. The girl was still curled up under her blanket.

David just smiled mockingly at Emily's reprimand. As if he had heard nothing, David continued to look at Emily's paintings.

"Stop it.." a pillow landed right on David's head. Of course it was Emily.

"www.... Oye... Come on, I'm just looking. I didn't ruin it at all" David protested at Emily's annoyance at throwing her with a pillow.

"Don't break it?" emily said, repeating David's words. The girl sat on her bed. Her hair is still messy and don't forget her pillow face. Emily looks so messy.

"Did you forget Dave, last week you ruined a painting I was ready to send to the buyer. Because of you, I must apologize and make up for the loss twice the purchase price."

"But I'm helping you pay for half your losses" David protested, not accepting Emily's words.

"Then what about last month when you spilled a glass of juice on a painting I just finished working on. Should I remind you one by one of your carelessness? Is that what you mean not to ruin?" emily continued at length. Reminds David of his mistakes. That's David, the troublemaker in Emily's life.

This is what happens when the two are together. There are always small discussions going on. That's friendship.

"alright... I will no longer touch anything that belongs to you" promised David with both hands raised like a man giving up and admitting defeat.

Emily picked up her hair pigtail which was located on the nightstand next to her bed. Emily quickly brushed her hair without brushing it first. The girl smiled mockingly at David, "Last week you also said the same promise. Keep making promises and you'll definitely renege on them."

David just put his shoulder out. Not continuing their discussion.

"When are you going to stop coming into my room without excuse?" ask Emily as she gets out of bed. The annoyance was clearly visible on Emily's face. The girl was quite beautiful with her white skin. But there is absolutely no feminine side to it. His body height was about one hundred and sixty centimeters, his hair was dark brown.

"I'll stop going into your room without permission when you do the same thing" David replied.

Without saying anything else Emily made up her bed. Then proceed with cleaning the paint, brush and canvas scattered throughout his room. Emily realized that what David was saying was true, that her room was always a mess.

For Emily that's not something to think about. Emily has not been bothered with this. The girl would clean her room when her mother or David began to protest with the circumstances of the place. Just like Emily does now.

Meanwhile, David just smiled to see Emily clean his bedroom with a face that was bent perfectly. Now the man has laid his body on Emily's bed. David did not care at all about the hostile look Emily was pointing at him.

"It's very comfortable." said David. The man slept with his arms out on Emily's bed. Feeling that there was no point in arguing, Emily did not comment on David's words at all. The girl kept cleaning her bedroom. Put the messy stuff on the floor of his room where it should be.

After it was felt that everything was finished, Emily also approached David who turned out to have fallen asleep in his bed. The girl looked at David's peaceful face in her sleep. His best friend is really handsome. Emily did not deny this.

But David's good looks did not make Emily undo his intention to throw his best friend out of his room. The girl shook David's body to wake him up.

"It's time for you to get out of my room." cried Emily to David.

"Stop Mily."

That is what always happens between the two. Fighting and then making up again. This has happened since they were children. Emily and David spent their time together from childhood to adulthood as they are today. The story of their life journey will be the best memory for both.

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While it was out there Emily's mother heard screams from her daughter as well as David. Lady Elena was baking bread in the kitchen. The woman still looked very young at her age who had touched the fifty-year mark.

Such things have been common in his home. The debate over her daughter Emily and David became part of their morning. Sometimes the debate as it is now takes place in David's house. But it gives its own color to both families.

Lady Elena was completely unwilling to interfere with the debate of the two young people. The woman continued her activities of baking bread.

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