After everything that had just happened, Dale Reeves was likely reevaluating the world around him.

With the matter finally resolved, Dale invited Alessia and her group upstairs to the conference room.

“Let me introduce myself properly–Dale Reeves,” he said, extending a hand.

“Alessia.”

“Cole.”

Each shook his hand in turn.

“Are you the one who makes the decisions?” Dale asked, studying Alessia. “You seem pretty young.”

“If it’s about the exhibition, yes, that’s my call.”

“No, actually, there’s something else.” Dale’s tone grew serious. Ivan, who was at the center of all this, seemed to be the only one in the room unsure of what was being discussed.

“I’ve opened a creative arts center for children back in France. If Ivan is willing, I’d like to offer him a place there. I’ll cover his tuition and all living expenses.”

anxiously to Ivan. As if afraid Ivan might slip away, York quickly took his hand,

at him, puzzled, but

head and

him.

she finished, Ivan didn’t look even a little

fingers fidgeting, but there

his reply and

you could create even more powerful, inspiring work. I’ve seen your portfolio–each piece tells its own story. I’ve met countless children and spoken with artists

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adding her own opinions, relaying Dale’s words to Ivan

now, I love it even more because of the people around me. They’ve shown me that art doesn’t have to be something heavy or stifling. It can be warm and full of hope… At least for now, I

feelings into words,

time.

stared at him in surprise; he’d never expected

it, okay? This

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