Alexis p.o.v
The art show is out of this world. I meet so many amazing people and we exchange phone numbers. I also left my business cards next to my piece and by the time it is over there isn't 1 card left. That makes me so happy. All pieces painted are being donated so mom and I get in our car and leave back home. We stop at the bakery because we both have a sweet tooth. I suddenly feel a small pang in my chest, but it goes away quickly. While we wait she gets a phone call and she tells me she is having a special visitor over in a bit, so she goes home. Now I am stuck alone. I wonder how Damien is doing at the event? I check my phone and there are no calls, but I do have a text message from a number I have never seen before. I click on it and it is a picture of Damien standing next to G
