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I was with my phone when I received the mail. The subject of the email said—Artist’s connects, Annual exhibit.“Dear Artists, we want to remind you that the annual artist connect competition is coming up in two days time. We would love to see you submit your entry there.”I read the email more than once and more than twice. I set my phone aside. Two days? I headed upstairs and reached for my drawer where I had kept the flyer that Andrew had given me. The date on the flyer actually corresponded to the one on the email.I took a deep breath and walked to my room where I had kept my mixed media painting. It was still there. That was what I planned to use as an entry. I smiled. I was sure my artwork would get me somewhere.TWO DAYS LATER: THE ARTISTS CONNECT EVENTIt was a Friday. Andrew was the first person to call me that morning. He had sounded excited over the phone and he reminded me of the artist's event that was to be held.He said he was preparing his artwork. No matter how hard I

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“Okay.” I said and shifted to the side.“I'm Marilyn and I must say that your artwork really intrigued me. I'm actually working with a team and I'd love you to join us onboard. There was just something really unique about your craft and the story behind it was simply amazing.”I smiled. I wanted to squeal at the moment but I held myself. I couldn't believe one of the judges had noticed my work even if I didn't win.“So, what do you say, Ruby?”“Marilyn, I'm excited to join your team. I'd love to know more details about it and how I can join.”Marilyn smiled. “I'd give you my email and I’d take yours too. Hopefully we'll schedule something and meet later.”We exchanged emails and also exchanged phone numbers. I watched her leave before getting into the car. Once I got into the car, I smiled broadly. I was excited that even though I wasn't among the winners, I was still recognized for my work. It meant my efforts weren't wasted after all.I sat in the passenger seat as the driver drove.

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Ruby's POVEvening soon arrived. I slept for a short while and woke up to jog. I grabbed a sweat shirt and loose pants from my wardrobe. I wore them and stood, looking at the mirror. It was only then that I saw the curves that Malcolm had mentioned. I had curves. I had just never taken them into consideration. And what was my height? Five feet and a few inches more, I wasn't sure.I strapped on a smart watch to track my steps and the time. I headed downstairs. June was on the living room couch. She looked up when she saw me approach.“Going somewhere?” She asked, raising her head from the novel she was reading.“I'm going to jog.”She shrugged. “Okay,” and returned her focus back to her book.I felt a warmness in my chest. I smiled as I walked to the door. I couldn't imagine that I and June were finally getting along. It was the same June who had seemed like an antagonist all the while. But here we were, talking line none of that had ever happened. She had even apologized to me. I was

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