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u ever thought about what art can do for our country and the world at large?

lk more about that," he said, leaning back in his chair. "I think there

sponse. "That's brilliant. And

e was lost in his own thoughts. He nodded and murmured vague agr

or the start of this project?" I asked, h

edly, not seeming to realize

to myself. Despite his physical presence,

d out, trying to bring him back to the present. At the

emples. "I seem to have drifted off there

as asking about the investment for the project. How much

, I believe in your vision and I'm willing to support it. Let'

time, giving me hope that we coul

lutter of excitement. For a moment, I was tempted to jump up and give Adrian a big

nack for presenting ideas, a way with words that I admired. B

other, "I will go home and prepare the whole plan. Once everything

tion returning to me. His gaze was foc

ready to leave, but not before giving him a reassuring smile. "I look forwar

aid, his voice filled with warmth, "I also look forward to seeing you again nex

anything but ordinary. Yet, despite the unusual circumstances, I felt a sense of accomplishment. I had m

ideas for the project. When I stepped back into the lift, I coul

d. Adrian's words echoed in my ears, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of excite

d chaos of the outside world felt like a stark contrast to the calm and focused atm

n a blur, I began to sketch out ideas on a notepad. The conversation with Adrian h

yself in sketches and plans, completely losing track of time. It was only when the first

y night's labor. I knew then that our next meeting wou

myself to rest, looking forward to the

memory, one that had been triggered by our chance encounter at the shop down the road. His appearance ha

still wrestling with the image. "Why did y

sunlight had highlighted the contours of his body. It was a sight that was both f

age out of my mind. But no matter how hard I tried, Adrian'

I'll confront him about it. I'll tell him ho

image of Adrian slowly fading into the background. But even in my dreams,