RYAN'S POV
I sit in the living room, scrolling through my contacts to find that of the secretary of the art function we are about to attend, because I'd submit her sketch of the couple at sunrise, using her full name as her pen name.
Rose is still getting ready so I can get this done before she is done.
The call is answered. "Good day sir, this is Victoria—"
"Victoria!" I snap, shutting her up. "I need to take down the art I submitted." I add quickly.
There's a stretched silence on the line before she finally speaks. "That's not possible sir, you submitted that art too late, just four days ago I should not have collected it but I did because of how exceptional it was." She sounds pissed. "if you want to take down an artwork you have to follow due process write a letter atleast a weak before the event to the organization, and ot will have to go through four different tables to get approved." She pauses. Then, "I'm sorry sir."
"Okay. Is there anyway you can omit recognizing hers?" I sa
