Chapter 27

Ammarah's POV Faded- Alan walker The outside of the whole building is buzzing with people. Everyone is packed out waiting for the art launch. The art studio owner, Dr Yahya, Rahma, Binta, Sadiq, Rayyan and I stood before the studio's door as the countdown began. I looked over to Rayyan, in his expensive looking shirt and trousers. He looks a little different but still wore the same smile he always does. "To your art" I said looking into his eyes and he smiled. And that alone was telling so many things that didn't need the words. "1...2...3" And the confetti's rushed upwards twirling in air before coming back to us. The owner of the studio walked to the door and with a huge smile, flung it open. Rayyan and I stood right where we are as people rushed pass us into the studio. He turned to me "Ready? I took a deep breath "Always" Together, we fell into steps and headed to the studio. I breathe in the scent of the studio, paint, perfumes and even more paint. People s