Chapter 109: The Gallery Opening

The day of my solo exhibition had finally arrived. The gallery buzzed with excitement and anticipation as art enthusiasts, critics, and friends gathered to see my latest work. I had spent months preparing for this moment, pouring my heart and soul into each piece. The walls were adorned with vibrant canvases, each one telling a story, a piece of my journey. As I stood in the center of the gallery, greeting guests and receiving compliments, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. Jason wasn’t here. His absence was a dark cloud over what should have been a triumphant night. He had called earlier, his voice full of regret. "I'm so sorry, Lily. I tried everything, but I can't get out of this meeting. It's crucial for the project," he had said. "I understand," I replied, trying to mask my disappointment. "I know how important your work is." But understanding didn't make it easier. I missed him, especially tonight. "Your work is extraordinary, Lily," said Mr. Donovan, a renowned ar