Knowing the Taste of Being Known

The truth is the husband created a miracle when the image of one of his painting got slipped on the internet and caused overwhelming waves and tides. We happened to be in Beijing when one of the groups gathered and cheered their hero. Lui was more or less what they saw in photos, only more real and dear. They must be expecting me to be a middle-aged and much wheathered woman behind the man. It was fun when I clearly surprised them by standing in front of him and in front of them.