It was Friday, and Scarlett had decided to settle for Monday as her opening day. She had known the days leading up to Monday would be stressful and hectic and she wasn’t wrong. Amy had been such a big help and she was grateful she had someone to share the workload with.
“Feeling nervous?” Amy asked as she washed her hands in the kitchen. She was going to leave a few hours early today because she had a doctor’s appointment, so it would just be Scarlett for the rest of the day.
“A little,” she admitted.
Today was the day she was finally going to put the art shop’s sign up, and she was having mixed feelings about the attention it would garner. She kept worrying if people would love it or hate it, if they would even come in on opening day or just spare a glance and keep walking.
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