“Come on, Sophia! We have to go!” Sara’s voice cut through the quiet of the night as she yanked on Sophia’s arm, urging her out the door. Clio was already waiting, her backpack slung over one shoulder and a curious look on her face.
“Go where?” Sophia asked, bewildered. “What’s the rush?”
“The art gallery! You know, the one I’ve been raving about since last night!” Sara exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “There’s an amazing exhibit featuring an artist whose work I absolutely adore! We can’t miss it!”
Sophia raised an eyebrow, feeling a mix of confusion and suspicion. “The art gallery? What’s so special about it that we need to rush?”
“Sophia, this artist is groundbreaking! You don’t understand! His work speaks to the soul!” Sara was practically bouncing on her toes, her ent
