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Chapter Three

Author: Louise Dawn
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Galene traced a fanned paintbrush as her mother worried over a set of expensive oil paints in the same aisle. A Saturday meant a bustling hobby shop, and they both looked a mess, dressed in color splattered dungarees. Galene even had paint in her hair and had pulled it up into a messy bun.

"I should've ordered online at our wholesaler." Her mother picked up a tube—the same violet color as her name.

"Oils isn't your normal medium—you prefer acrylic paints. Why the sudden switch?" Galene twirled in the aisle and ran a hand along a white canvas. "Besides, I like your current work."

"My current commission." Her mom grumbled. "I hate painting for other people."

"You're getting paid a lot of money."

"Which is why I'll take a break and play with a different medium." Bending, she grabbed a bottle of turpentine. "It's not like I need the cash."

Her mom was correct—Violet was an established artist with international exhibits under her messy apr
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