Chapter 14
“No way!” Kevin declared confidently. “She’ll never be mad at me.”
Joshua received a business call.“I’ll head back to the office.”
“Okay. Do your work. Kevin’s with me,” Julianna said, pausing. “Will you be back for dinner?”
He pursed his lips, considering. “As soon as I’m done.”
“Drive carefully.”
“Goodbye, Dad!”
He nodded curtly and left.
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Late at night, the studio’s repair room was still lit. My hair was pinned up, my fair neck exposed. Protective glasses perched on my nose, gloved hands holding tools. My gaze was focused, making the final touches on the
cultural relic.
Everyone else had gone home. Only the faint sounds of my movements broke the silence. The more disappointing life became, the harder I worked. I’d learned that lesson well, experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships. Human nature was unpredictable. Only my career and financial security
were certain.
Five years ago, to stay in New York for Kevin, I’d forgone an opportunity, angering my mentor, who cut off all contact. It was my biggest regret. Fueled by guilt, I’d used my free time to study and improve my skills. After graduating, I’d taken out a loan and opened my studio. It was thriving, my income steadily increasing. My savings secured a comfortable life for myself and my mother.
Everything was moving in the right direction. Letting go of what I couldn’t control was growth.
The final repairs completed, I placed the relic in its container. Back in my office, I finished my lukewarm water. I glanced at the calendar, marking today’s date with a cross. Eight days until my mother’s release. The forecast predicted sunshine.
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