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... 's message. A gallery. An actual gallery. It was the kind of opportunity she had only dreamed of, yet now that it was staring her in the face, she felt paralyzed.
Her fingers hovered over the screen. She had already sent a response, agreeing to discuss the details, but now the reality was sinking in. Could she handle something this big? Was she ready?
Before she could get lost in her thoughts, her door swung open.
"Okay, I'm going to need a key at this point,"
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