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Book2 Chapter21
"Wow, Elizabeth, your skills have really gone rusty!" Emma teased, eyeing my shaky design sketches. "How on
earth did you win first place back in college?"
| let out a frustrated groan and buried my head in my hands, the weight of my own expectations crashing down
on me.
| used to been the top student in our art department, but now, even the basics seemed beyond my grasp. Emma
laughed, her eyes tw**ng with mischief, as she shook her head at my misery,
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“You used to be a force of nature, Elizabeth. But now... well, let's just say you've got a lot of catching up to do."
She wasn't wrong, not one bit.
Back in college, hand-drawn sketches were the norm. But now, everything had gone digital.
| had to relearn so much-new software, modern techniques, and the latest industry trends.
But | welcomed the challenge with open arms.
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Book2 Chapter21
My days were spent brushing up on the basics with Emma, and my nights were dedicated to design classes
at the university. | threw myself into it completely, pushing my limits in ways | hadn't dared to
in years.
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The more | worked, the more | realized how much | had missed this
creative side of myself-the side buried under years of trying to be the perfect girlfriend.
Emma often looked at me-my face shadowed with dark circles and hair in disarray-and shook her head with a
knowing grin.
“Now this is the Elizabeth | remember,” she'd say, her tone a mix of laughter and pride.
For the first tin ages, | felt truly alive. My days were filled with purpose, my mind buzzing with ideas. The
stress of the past faded away as | immersed in my designs, my passion reignited.