The next day arrived, marking the art submission day.

All the students who wished to participate in the art exhibition brought their paintings for the judges’ preliminary and official reviews before submitting them to the organizing committee for the final review.

Surprisingly, Lina, who was usually active in university activities, arrived late that day. As she reached the classroom door, a fellow student stopped her.

“Lina…”

“What’s wrong?” asked Lina.

The girl, known for her honesty, had seen Lina’s painting, The Fireflies’ Light. Lina had intentionally shown it to her.

“Lina, did you bring your painting?”

“Of course!” Lina feigned ignorance. “It’s my submission!”

“But…” The girl pointed toward the classroom.

everyone gathered around Violet. She

idea of fireflies after thinking about it for a few days! What

adjusted the colors, bit by bit… My, oh my. It was a lot of

a gallery! My dad said he’d

glanced at Lina, feeling a sense of injustice, but

‘Violet, please remember what you said today. You must

“Look… why is her painting the same as yours? Two days ago, I saw your painting in the studio, and she hadn’t even started

interrupted at that moment. “Why don’t you come in since you’re already

classroom with her painting, and

were… exactly the

the brushstrokes and colors, Lina’s painting

said expressionlessly, “Violet,

“What is there to

yours the same as

yours?” Violet crossed her arms, her eyes filled with intensity. “Sigh. Well, you’re late! I

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