The morning after the shooting, the studio felt different.Nina had give all her workers break, she stood in the middle of the room, staring at the damaged wall. The bullet had been removed.The hole remained.A small reminder that someone had been close enough to kill her. Felix entered carrying two cups of coffee."You haven't slept.""Neither have you." She smiled warmly."I asked first."Nina accepted the cup. "Thank you."He stood beside her , for a while, neither spoke. Then Nina said, "I don't want to be afraid."Felix looked at her. "You don't have to pretend you're not.""I'm not pretending.""You are."She sighed. "Maybe."Felix placed his cup down. "You can be scared and still keep going."Nina looked at him. "That's what Victoria does.""Yes.""I think I understand her better now."Felix nodded. "Fear doesn't mean weakness."Nina smiled faintly. "You're getting good at this.""At what?""Being sweet.""Don't tell anyone." Felix scratched his head nervously.She laughed. Th
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