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."

hours here, bringing joy to the children." Claire's eyes softened as she listened. "I accidentally found a letter from my mom where she mentioned the art club. It was like of her life I

like a piece

and children. She loved surprising the kids with toys, paints, and

bustling halls of the community center, where children's laughter and the sound of creativity filled the air. Some kids were engrossed in

took in the

think so. Wait till

paused in front of a particularly striking piece-a vibrant, abstract

this is incredible," Claire murmured, her

me if I told you a

up in surprise. "No way!

true," Liz confirmed. "These kids have such raw talent. It's a

get the

tour, Liz showed Claire a variety of paintings, each one unique and telling

upon a painting displayed prominently 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 drew her in. "Who

smiled softly.

painted this? I had no idea

such talent."

beautiful painting, Claire." Said Matthew

painting has inspired many of the children

eyes as she turned to Liz. "What do you think about organizing a charity event that also doubles as an art exhibition? We can showcase the children's paintings and raise funds for the art club," "That's a fantastic idea, Claire. But

and outreach. We'll make sure plenty of people come

smiled, her doubts easing. "Alright, let's make it happen. I'll start preparing the paintings

she already had in mind which painting she

how do you plan to ensure that people will attend the event? We

arrange for a suitable building to host an art exhibition. And I

Peterson." While Sandra took notes and promised to handle

you with a list of potential guests. I want you to invite them anonymously, so they'll feel compelled to attend without

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