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Apprentice

Author: Dara W
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-04 12:23:36

The sewing machine whirred softly in the corner of the boutique. Maya stood by the fitting table, carefully trimming the edge of a sleeve she had just finished stitching. Fabric rolls lined the shelves, threads of every color hung neatly in place, and the warm scent of fresh coffee filled the air from the cup sitting nearby.

Her hands moved with practiced ease, but her mind wandered. After everything that had happened—the banquet, the stares, the whispers—she still found peace in this space. It was her sanctuary, a place where every stitch calmed her heart and every design reminded her that she had something to offer the world.

Business had slowly picked up since the party. A few wealthy guests had quietly reached out, wanting dresses like the one Elias’s grandmother had worn. Maya didn’t expect it, but it made her smile. She hadn’t asked for recognition, but it felt good to be noticed for her talent—for her hard work.

She was finishing a sketch when the bell above the boutique door j
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  • Longing For My Ex-Wife   When It All Falls Apart

    Maya sat alone on a park bench near her closed boutique, her eyes still red from crying. Her studio was gone—just like that. The place she had poured her heart into, where she had started over after the divorce, was now an empty shell. All her beautiful gowns and sketches were packed away in boxes, some damaged, some lost.She had fought so hard to rebuild her life. For a while, it felt like things were finally looking up. New clients had started coming in. Elias’s grandmother had supported her. She had been invited to an important banquet. And for once, she had felt proud of herself again.But now… everything had come crashing down.Her phone buzzed in her hand. She didn’t want to answer it, but when she glanced at the screen, the name made her freeze.Daniel.For a moment, she thought about ignoring the call. She didn’t want to hear his voice. But something told her to answer.With a shaky breath, she pressed the phone to her ear. “What do you want, Daniel?”He chuckled on the other

  • Longing For My Ex-Wife   Chaos in the Studio

    The day had started like any other. Maya was at her boutique early, arranging fabrics, checking sketches, and preparing for her client’s fitting. Her studio had finally begun to attract more attention. After the birthday banquet, word about the gown Elias’s grandmother wore had spread, and more customers were starting to reach out to Maya for custom designs.She stood by the window, straightening a mannequin’s gown, when the bell above the door rang softly.A woman in her fifties stepped in, dressed in a navy-blue suit and carrying a folder under her arm. Her expression was calm and composed, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity.“Hello,” Maya greeted warmly. “Welcome. How can I help you?”The woman smiled politely. “Good morning. I’m Mrs. Collins. I have an event coming up in a few months, and I heard your designs are elegant and unique. I thought I’d visit to see your work for myself.”Maya nodded. “You’re in the right place. I design every piece here with care. If you don’t mind, I

  • Longing For My Ex-Wife   Apprentice

    The sewing machine whirred softly in the corner of the boutique. Maya stood by the fitting table, carefully trimming the edge of a sleeve she had just finished stitching. Fabric rolls lined the shelves, threads of every color hung neatly in place, and the warm scent of fresh coffee filled the air from the cup sitting nearby.Her hands moved with practiced ease, but her mind wandered. After everything that had happened—the banquet, the stares, the whispers—she still found peace in this space. It was her sanctuary, a place where every stitch calmed her heart and every design reminded her that she had something to offer the world.Business had slowly picked up since the party. A few wealthy guests had quietly reached out, wanting dresses like the one Elias’s grandmother had worn. Maya didn’t expect it, but it made her smile. She hadn’t asked for recognition, but it felt good to be noticed for her talent—for her hard work.She was finishing a sketch when the bell above the boutique door j

  • Longing For My Ex-Wife   Whispers of the Past

    The day after the banquet was quiet, but Maya’s heart was still full. She stood inside her boutique, carefully folding fabrics and adjusting a dress on one of the mannequins. Her thoughts kept drifting back to the night before—how Elias had stood up for her, how his grandmother had been kind, and how the other guests had looked at her with respect instead of pity.The moment she had walked into the banquet hall, dressed in the gown Elias had given her, she felt like someone else. Strong. Confident. Beautiful. For a long time, she had hidden behind pain and heartbreak, but last night reminded her that she was more than her past. She was rebuilding herself, one step at a time.The bell over the boutique door jingled.“Hello?” a woman’s voice called softly.Maya turned around with a polite smile. “Good morning. How can I help you?”Two elegantly dressed women stepped inside. One of them carried a clutch bag that looked like it cost more than Maya’s old car. The other was older, wearing p

  • Longing For My Ex-Wife   Truth in the Light

    Soft music filled the air, and laughter floated from one corner of the banquet hall to another. Everything looked perfect—the shining lights, the polished floors, the tables filled with fine food and flowers. Maya stood near the side of the ballroom, trying to catch her breath after a dance with Elias. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her lips curved into a shy smile. She looked beautiful, calm, and confident. Guests had been complimenting her all evening. Many admired the gown she wore—elegant, graceful, unlike anything they had seen before. But even more attention was drawn to the gown Elias’s grandmother wore. The rich color, the smooth fit, and the intricate embroidery had people talking nonstop. More than one woman asked the elderly lady where she got such a stunning dress. Each time, the grandmother smiled proudly and said, “A young designer made it for me. Her name is Maya.” Across the room, Lena stood with a drink in her hand. She was watching Maya closely. Her eyes followed

  • Longing For My Ex-Wife    A Night to Remember

    Maya had spent days carefully finishing the dress for Elias’s grandmother. Every stitch, every fold, and every detail had been done with love and care. When the final fitting was done, Elias’s grandmother stood before the mirror, wearing the custom-made gown. Her eyes sparkled as she turned to look at Maya. “This is perfect,” she said warmly. “It’s been a long time since I felt this beautiful in a dress.” Maya smiled softly. “I’m happy you like it.” “I don’t just like it,” the older woman replied. “I’m truly impressed. You have a gift, Maya.” Elias stood nearby, watching the moment. His grandmother turned to him and said, “Elias, you must bring her to my birthday banquet. I want everyone to see who made this dress.” Elias looked at Maya with a small smile. “Would you come?” Maya hesitated, unsure at first, but then she nodded. “Yes. I’d be honored.” Later that evening, long after Maya had closed up her boutique and returned to her small apartment, there was a quiet knock on he

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