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."

"Your mother loved this place. She spent countless 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

like a piece

passionate about art and children. She loved surprising the kids with toys, paints, and everything that could

laughter and the sound of creativity filled the air. Some

up as she took in the lively atmosphere. "This place

till

the walls. Claire paused in front of

murmured, her gaze fixed on

if I told you a nine-year-old

eyebrows shot up in surprise. "No

confirmed. "These kids have such raw talent. It's a shame

the

Claire a variety of paintings, each one unique and telling a different story. Claire was captivated by the

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

softly. "That's

had no idea she

such talent."

beautiful painting, Claire." Said Matthew who admire the painting beside

painting has inspired many

of determination lit up Claire's 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

promotion and outreach. We'll make sure plenty of people come to appreciate and support

let's make it happen. I'll start preparing the paintings for

already had in mind which painting she would

to her with a curious expression. "Claire, how do you plan to ensure that people will attend

a suitable building to host an art exhibition. And

Peterson." While Sandra took notes and promised to handle the logistics, Claire turned

want you to invite

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