After returning from the cafeteria, Clara was disturbed and couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier. Mira had been acting strangely these past few days and even the cheerful atmosphere around her had diminished.
Clara heaved a long sigh and made a mental note to go see her after working hours, then stared down at the pile of works in front of her and picked up the blueprint then started studying the character she was still working on with a frown.
She had thought of every possible way to make her characters seem realistic but realized that it was harder than she thought.
Comic drawing had been one of her hobbies and she only did it when bored.
She wondered the kind of confidence Mr. Long had in her and sighed helplessly. "No, I don't think I can do this," she mutte
