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shivering. The words were written in coal black, and against

ust him? Sofia You'r

nd why? She immediately thought of contacting Karen but matured and realized it was

eant nothing: the guy had the wrong number. However, as she lay d

buzzing like a bee that cannot find any honey. She slowly took it awak

erful, while Sofia was sounding a bit sleep

ingers on her temples. "He expects me to go to some ev

st thing you want to hear, but this is actually the best time for you to socially network. If only he can read

bring up the text. But something stopped her. Rathe

d make contact with him?" I aske

but he is also quite the intelligent person. He is not a

lied just as fast

, including the expected turnout and the attire, to where to be and arrive

though she allowed her thoughts to go haywire. Regardless of how she occupie

ne. She saw shadows moving from the corner of her eye. At first, she thought

she heard a tapping sound, a tapping

e third floor, and looking through the window, I couldn't see a balcony or a fir

e. And so it came that, gathering the summoning of spirit, s

s nothin

idiculousness that she could have reacted t

cross the glass in what look

at night; she was so tense. She hardly slept that night; s

herself any longer. They needed answers, and as far as she co

t again, scowling and ti

but she felt the incremental build of discomfort that stirred within her."Well, yes," she retaliated while folding her arms around the table. Well, first a strange text

ealing his feelings, "It just does not make sense to

th this exhibit, strange things have been happening." And you... You always seem to know thin

ly at me. Then, to Sofia's surprise, he sto

quietly added. "A lot of attention is paid when one gets to the

tated Sofia this time around,

art world is not a place of purely the great artists, but of politics and dominance and

r. "So what am I supposed to do? That seems to be the feeling, but are th

tter work hard and do your best in whatever you ar

made her more confused

the dong of the notification tone for the text message

e never got

en, but she stood still. She looked around the six stories, and onl

asn't just observing her;

felt that she was in a bigger thi

eceived a new message in the form of a photo in the me

e rawness of the painting fairly shining,

y that she hadn't been