Breaking Point

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The day of the art show had finally arrived, and from the moment her eyes opened, Sophia could feel the pressure mounting. Normally, her morning ritual of coffee and a long shower would do the trick in clearing her head, but on this particular morning, the jitters did not subside. Today wasn't just about the art; it was like she was hanging her whole soul out there. Victor had offered to come and collect her, but she had declined, needing a moment to herself before stepping into the limelight. Lexie had sent her a string of heart emojis and text encouragement, reminding her that she was talented and this night was her night; still, in spite of all that encouragement, Sophia just could not shake the anxious pit in her stomach. An hour before the gallery opened its doors, she arrived and w

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