Paintings

{Andrew's point of view}

I entered the house where people stood in a row as if waiting for us to enter. 

I am not too proud of my family but even for me, this was amusing. But their eyes were not fixed on me but on Rosabel who smiled at everyone's general question.

The questions were not anything unique but were the most basic once, 'How are you these days? Have a family?' Rosabel also asked a few about their children and their schools. The overall ambiance was filled with positivity.

But it was only till all the gaze was fixed on Rosabel. Once they shifted at me, the story was completely different.

For the first time, I felt like a man ready to be killed. They were not too happy to see me here. Although it was not visible on their faces I could feel it clearly.

I smiled all the way as we entered. "You should freshen up a little. Everyone will be arriving soon." Rosabel's mother suggested.