ISABELLA'S POV
The sky was clear and blue, there was oddly no cloud in sight, and the white building stood proudly with its beautiful design, which caught everyone's attention.
Berlin gallery was indeed a sight to behold, the whole area was packed with the media, all flashing their cameras on those who went into the gallery.
In all my years as an artist, I haven't witnessed such a crowd for an art exhibition, let alone mine.
Words could not describe how excited I was for today, with this much crowd, there was no way I wouldn't become one of the most revered artists in the pack and beyond.
With Jenny secretly painting for me, nothing was stopping me from making it to the top.
“Isabella!” Mom called, rushing to meet me near the window as I stared at the crowd outside.
I shifted my ga
