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.

and picked up the brush, translating Stella’s words into strokes on

herself once again in awe

carried a depth that surpassed Devyn’s own

thought of her

she reached the

it repeatedly, Devyn struggled to grasp Stella’s

couldn’t match

to

essence of Stella’s design would render her efforts

each passing moment, Devyn’s anxiety grew, her mind

ballpoint pen tightly, she racked her brain, searching desperately for a way

she do

but she couldn’t come

let her pen fall from

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