Re: Well after 6, opening day
He let out a breath, eyes falling shut after a moment as he tried to keep the tension from rising in his neck and shoulders. "It's the name my... adoptive family gave me. They got me when I was only a few days old, so they didn't keep my birth name." Simon swallowed again, opening his eyes to look at the painting, the colours, remembering so clearly when he painted this particular piece.
"I actually came this way to try and... find anything out about my family. I guess I have a sister. A... twin sister." There was a pause, and he reached around to pull his wallet out of his back pocket, withdrawing the worn and tattered post card that he never went anywhere without. "This was with the adoption paperwork my family received when they adopted me." Simon sighed, unfolding the post card carefully, staring down at it with a distant, somewhat sad expression. "They say it's her name. Just her first name, so it's not a lot to go on, really. Do you know how many people in the United States are named Olivia?" He let out a laugh then, folding the postcard back up, his eyes widening for a moment as he tried to reign in his emotions.