Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Sunshine art club

Claire and Matthew arrived at the art club, a small and cozy place that Claire had seen in an old photo from her mother's album. Stepping out of the car, Claire held the photo in her hands, comparing it to the building before her. "This is it," Claire murmured, more to herself than to Matthew, as she looked at the photo once more before tucking it back into her bag

As they approached the entrance, Claire hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of emotions. She took a deep breath, composed herself, and then knocked on the door.

A woman in her late 50s opened the door, her warm smile putting Claire at ease. "Hello there, how can I help you?"

them

"Is this the Sunshine Art Club?" Claire asked, her voice tinged with anticipation

The woman nodded. "Yes, it is. Welcome!"

Claire extended her hand, introducing herself. "I'm Claire Peterson."

The woman's eyes widened in recognition. "Peterson... Are you Mary's daughter?"

Claire nodded, a mixture of surprise and relief washing over her. "Yes, I am. Do you know my mother?"

the woman greeted

The woman's smile widened, and she pulled Claire into a hug. "Oh, Mary was such a lovely soul. I'm Liz, and I run this art club" Claire returned the hug, feeling a sense of connection. "Nice to meet you, Liz. This is Matthew," she said, gesturing to her companion. Liz greeted Matthew warmly before inviting them inside. Once they were settled, Liz asked Claire about her visit.

"Why are you here, Claire?" Liz inquired gently.

and fulfill

Claire explained, "My mother asked me to help fund the art club. It was her last wish. I wanted to see the place for myself and her wish."

Claire's eyes softened as she listened. "I accidentally found a letter from my mom where she

like a piece

fondly. "Mary was passionate about art and children. She loved surprising the

halls of the community center, where children's laughter and the sound of creativity filled the air. Some

in the lively atmosphere.

think so. Wait till you see

a corner where several paintings adorned the walls. Claire paused in front of a particularly striking piece-a vibrant, abstract painting that seemed to burst with

this is incredible," Claire murmured, her gaze fixed on

proudly. "Would you believe me if I told

in

true," Liz confirmed. "These kids have such raw talent.

get the

telling a different story.

in a frame at the center of the hall. Claire's breath caught as she studied it-a breathtaking landscape with intricate details and a sense of depth that

softly. "That's

painted this? I had no

such talent."

Matthew who admire

artist. This painting has inspired many

as an art exhibition? We can showcase the children's paintings and raise

Liz's shoulder. "Don't worry, Liz. I'll handle the promotion and

doubts easing. "Alright, let's make it

had in mind which painting

you plan to ensure that people will attend the event? We need a strategy to attract guests and make

"Sandra, I need you to arrange for a suitable building to host an art exhibition. And I want you to arrange

Sandra took notes and promised to handle the logistics, Claire turned

I'll provide you with a list of potential guests. I want you to invite them anonymously, so they'll feel compelled to

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