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There he was.
It didn't surprise Esme to hear that he was in his studio; it was only natural for him to be there since he had more pieces to work on. She was so proud of Olly because he was getting more and more exposure doing art exhibitions. Soon enough he would be a big name and his work would be displayed everywhere. But she would always be his biggest fan.
As she made her way over to where he was, she began to feel really nervous. Not because she thought he would be mad or do anything bad - he loved her too much for that - but because this was scary. Esme was still wrapping her head around it, and she had to silence her impulse to just blurt it out into the open. This was something that she could do a lot and she was TRYING to get better about it. Well, he was going to be as shocked as her in a moment, but there was nothing to be done for it.
Figuring that she was not hiding her nervousness at all, she glanced at the piece he was working on before gazing at him. "Olly... we need to talk." Deep breath. |