while they were organising the exhibition and they had spent a lot of time together. Philippe spoke quietly in Cristina's ear, 'It's really happening. Your parents and friends are here. The paintings are here. Monet's poppies are here. And we're here together to see them too.' 'I know. It's wonderful. I wish you and your paintings could stay here for ever.' 'No, 1 have to go home. But I want to ask you something. When I take my paintings home, will you come with me?' Cristina smiled at him with love in her eyes and nodded her head.