Once the doctor left, Devyn settled the bill, her heart sinking as she eyed the diminishing balance on her bank card.

Faced with this dilemma, she wondered what she could possibly do next.

Her online shop was in its infancy, requiring a substantial injection of capital.

Moreover, her mother’s illness demanded urgent attention, and the hundred thousand from Elizabeth fell short.

A shiver ran down Devyn’s spine as she contemplated the bleak road ahead.

Surveying her mother’s room, Devyn recognized only one viable option: finish Stella’s idea as soon as possible, her sole chance at getting the necessary funds.

As evening fell, Devyn made her way straight to the studio.

With determination in her eyes, she powered up the computer, plugged in the USB drive, and opened the replicated content.

she gritted her teeth and picked up the brush, translating Stella’s words into strokes on the

the painting, Devyn found herself once again in awe of Stella’s

ideas, expressed in words, carried a depth that surpassed

of her mother’s suffering pushed Devyn to

smoothly until she reached the heart of Stella’s

Devyn struggled to grasp

design, Devyn knew she couldn’t match Stella’s skills, let

proved to be

of Stella’s design would

grew,

the ballpoint pen tightly, she racked her brain,

she

couldn’t come up with a

she let her pen fall

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