Novel & Cerita Edward Scissorhands Painting

Her skin looked pale under the bright lights, her face sharp and serious. The canvas in front of her showed piece twelve of her series *Shatter & Mend*. It was a woman’s body cut down the middle. One side was fixed with thin gold lines. The other side fell apart into black paint that dripped down. She picked up a wide brush, dipped it in dark blue, and pulled it across the break in one slow line. The color spread into the cracks. Six weeks left until her final exhibition. Six weeks to show everyone that the guy who stole her ideas and laughed about it hadn’t destroyed her.

He understood the situation and kindly said, "There's no rush. I can wait. After all, I'll be worried if someone else restores it." "Thank you for trusting me, Mr. Gabelman Senior." Holly looked up and saw the two paintings she had given Abelin previously. They were framed properly and displayed on the wall. There were Dorian Hodge's "Shadow Scape" and the "Deadwood Jackdaw". They looked lonely on the wall. They were also marked with Zorro's stamp of collection. Seeing how Holly was looking at the paintings, Zorro followed her gaze with his hands behind his back.

My hand inched closer, ready to make contact, when suddenly, a voice pierced the air, startling me out of my reverie. "Just what do you think you're doing?" I jerked back, withdrawing my hand from the painting. "Do you have any idea how valuable that is?" Scar stepped closer, forcefully pulling me away from the artwork. "I had no clue, I apologize." I shut my eyes, feeling his breath brushing against my face. Scar stood there for longer than expected and I slowly opened my to see him jerking back sharply and avoiding my gaze.