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the crowd.
“You’re sold out,” she noted, gesturing at the red dots next to nearly every painting. “Twelve pieces in three hours.”
“I can’t believe it,” I said, my voice catching with emotion. “Mom, thank you. If you hadn’t walked through those doors…”
“You would have found your way eventually,” she said, taking my hand. “You’re stronger than you ever continue reading …
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