"I do have passions...they keep me going, what I love...is what has kept me this far."
F.A.B.
The drive to the gallery was filled with music and me getting lost in my thoughts of how it could look like, I only had to keep on reminding myself that what I'd see is beyond my imagination and I shouldn't sweat over it. But I was already sweating, I wiped my wet palms on my jeans and started wondering why I was sweating when the air conditioning was blasting in my face.
"We're almost there," F.A.B announced breaking into my thoughts and I just gulped loud enough for her to hear and burst into laughter, I really feel anxious.
We rounded a corner and my heart kept on beating fast...it went faster by each passing second...ART GALLERY. I closed my eyes to control my heart rate, pointless but a b
