((were you explaining what I had seen... I just realized you can have the same image depending on your mind))
Looking at the man as he was tense to the painting that made her only yern to remember her past from it's beauty. "Sir what image is shown to you in this painting." She asked with a slight smile to comfort the man, her voice was quieter now and a little softer as well to the point it wasn't as easy to hear her as before. She figured it was something that reminded him of his childhood. She wondered how old he was, he looked about 19, but would they hire a boy that young. She again looked at the painting and tried to find what was missing in what she saw in it.