" Your paintings have improved a lot,Eliana!", Professor Maxwell compliment, his eyes were on my paintings. My heart swirled in sweet feeling. It was good to hear compliments about something that you do for your passion." Thanks, Sir!", I mouthed, returning a big small politely. My dream of organizing an exhibition had finally come true. Although, my family had ability to fulfill my dreams long back, my mother never supported my painting career. She found them profitless,no future and whatsoever. I really worked hard to organize this exhibition on my own. Max was still missing in the party. I was left alone, greeting all the guests one after another. It was tiresome to remember everyone's face. Like Max said earlier, I had to make connections if I wanted to build my self-esteem career." Eliana!", a familiar voice caught my attention. I tilted my head back to see Max, coming with a banquet of my favorite flowers, white roses. I loved them like crazy ever since I was in highschool. Ma
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