"I really think you should use photos."
She gave me a sidelong glance. "You don't like these?"
"No, no. I'm not saying that. You did manage to capture a certain energy in their faces. Artistically, it's quite well done."
"Thanks, I think so."
"It just that..." I made sure to look away as I spoke so she couldn't stop me in my tracks with another glare.
"What?" I heard her say.
"It just that they're your children." Turned to her.
"I know," she beamed maternally.
"And..they're missing."
"I certainly miss them. That's why I drew this picture."
"And it's a lovely picture. But shouldn't you use photos? I mean, so people can identify them?"
She crossed her arms. "Didn't you just tell me I captured their essence or something?"
"I did. But.."
"You're always trying to shoot me down, aren't you?"
"Not at all!"
"Yes, yes. I put this beautiful artwork up. This tribute..."
"And it is lovely..."
"And you..."
"Please..."
"No, you..."
"Keep it up."
"Really?"
"