Tina: Whats the harm? I could stop by while hes out of town and check out the gallery. At least I wont have to worry about running into him.

A week went by and Tinas curiosity was starting to get the better of her. She had drove past the gallery several times before she decided to go inside.

Tina: Its an art gallery Kennarda public place. What could happen? Besides, he said he was going to be gone most of this week. I could check it out and he will never know its me.

Tina takes a deep breath and enters Scribble Gallery. She is overwhelmed at first by its down to earth yet classy feel. She feels a connection once inside but shakes it off as being familiar with the art being displayed. The gallery is open and well lit. The are several people walking around, Tina is unsure if they are buyers, admirers or the artists themselves.

Bette: Welcome to Scribble Gallery. Is this your first time here?

Tina: Yes and its already indescribable.

Bette: My name is Bette, feel free to take your time and look around. If you have any questions Ill be glad to answer them.

Tina: Thank you Bette.

Bette walks off to talk to other people roaming the gallery.

Tina: She was niceshe must be the manager. I guess the owner is out of town like he said he would be. He was rightthe art here is breathtaking. I dont know what I was so worried about. There is something familiar about Bette that I cant put my finger on it.

Tina continued looking around the gallery. After about an hour or so Bette wandered back over to her.

Bette: Do you have any questions?

Tina: (Smiling)No, Im doing fine.

Bette: Im sorry, I never got your name.

Tina: (Extending her hand to shake)Im sorryhi Im Tina.

Bette: (Also extending her hand)Nice to meet you Tina. Please feel free to find me if you need any help.

Tina: (With a puzzled look on her face)Have we met before?

Bette: I dont believe soI would have remembered you. Why do you ask?

Tina: There is something familiar about you. Its almost as though we have talked before.

Bette: Unfortunately, I cant say that we have ever spoken before today.

Tina: SorryI am just a little on edge today. I heard about this gallery from someone and was a little nervous about coming in here.

Bette: (Now curious)What did you hear that made you nervous?

Tina: (Apologizing)Nothing bad, in fact, it was refreshing.

Bette: If you dont mind me askingwhat made you nervous?

Tina: (Now embarrassed)The guy I was talking to owns the gallery, but he said he would be out of town most of the week.

The look on Bettes face made it seem as though I light had just come on.

Bette: Tinashe must be mooVboss from the chat room. She thinks Im a guy!

Bette: (Grinning)Im glad your enjoying the gallery Tina let me know if you need any help.

Tina: Thanks Bette, I will.

Tina: (Walking away)I still cant put my finger on where I know her from. There is something about her, she reminds me a little of galleryowner from the chat room.