Chapter 184

Both of us had terminal illnesses, yet the buyer could go abroad. I, on the other hand, was stuck here and entangled with Wynnie. "Tell the buyer I'm willing to sell the piece," I said. Ryan hesitated before saying, "Sebastian, are you sure? This doesn't feel right. You only have this one piece from your parents. If you sell it, you'll…" My memories of my parents were fading. Keeping their artwork was just a way to hold on to a fragment of them. If this piece could bring comfort to someone else, then it would fulfill my parents' original intent. "It's just a piece of art. If someone needs it more than I do, then sell it." Ryan nodded and agreed to my decision. When I returned to the room, Wynnie's mood seemed significantly improved. One phone call had lifted her spirits, indicating that the caller was important to her. But I didn't flatter myself into thinking it had anything to do with me. "I have a competition to attend. Are you staying here?" I asked, frowning at her. She s