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Rose POV I close my eyes when the pain hit me again for the en time. "Rose, you okay?" Rahul asked stopping at my table. "Yeah... Yeah... Just tired but I will be fine," I said. "It's okay to be nervous. I'm nervous too but I'm sure Mrs Duhamel will love your work. Yours is perfect," he said looking at my painting. I give him a smile even though my head is hurting. "Haha, did you see your painting? Mine is nothing compared to yours. I'm telling you truthfully this is your heartfelt work and I really appreciate it," I said truthfully. He smiled shaking his head. "Maybe it is but I hope Mrs Duhamel sees my hard work and dedication. I do not care if she approves the painting. She needs to appreciate my effort and dedication." "She will... You have worked so hard on the painting. She wil

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