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THE painted pearl white wall was rather a vast place, somewhere Jung Yiseo found herself lost now that her shining eyes had laid on the crowd's applause echoing just near her painting which she was standing in front of .
For all the girl could examine , it was much more of an engaging one compared to the exhibitions where she had painted before in her hometown - Ulsan and thus her mother had of course been keeping the girl busy with commissions and exhibitions in the summer break before her arrival in a new school to make the girl adjust to the competitive world .
A sigh escaped her lips as she held onto her certificate while the photographer had now finally stopped asking the girl to stretch a wider smile . She glanced behind to face a usual painting of hers - something she would consider another one of her scribbles .
However, gazing at the intense spirals that were filled together to form a facade of peace in her painting , it didn't take much time for the tired girl to hear a loud voice exclaiming her name in the very afternoon.
A chuckle escaped her face as she took a glance at Shuhua , who had now been panting dramatically .
"What brings you here ? " Yiseo asked as the girl scoffed in disappointment , " What else do you think? To see my baby's first art in an exhibition of course ".
Shuhua continued as she gazed at the huge painting laid over,a gasp leaving her face with a hint of impression while Yiseo dramatically stretched an utterly annoyed face.
" You're not even that older than me "
It had all started some months ago when the two had met at Shuhua's flower shop when the older girl suddenly brought out the topic after a busy day ; about paintings as she loved them only to discover the new part timer of the shop "Jung Yiseo" was a painter or particularly a horror meisterwith a rich history.
Even being used to those shocked faces ,Yiseo let out a chuckle at her friend's reaction before looking at a bag and pulling out a face of realisation.
" Did anything else happen?" Jung Yiseo asked now rather subtly.
" Well guess what " Shuhua answered the Jung girl as she hauled her out of the hallroom towards the cool weather after the rain that felt as pleasing as the vacancy of the street in the afternoon.
" You left your bag in my shop again,that is also near a dustbin ", She added, emphasising the last words handing the paper bag out to the Yiseo who led out a dissatisfied sigh .
"Did I ?" she mumbled slowly scratching her neck as she held the bag and now examined Shuhua's curious face .
" Those are gifts aren't they ? I didn't know you were popular?"
