"I only draw for fun. I even lack experience. Hmmm... I think I could recommend someone."
This was the reason Maxine thought of her. They could use her skills or network.
Belle narrated about this artist called Aquamarine. They met at an art workshop two years ago.
"You'll like her artworks, Mom. I already sent someone to fetch the postcards."
Waiting an hour just to check someone's art style was worth it.
Looking at the painting of a house near the beach made her eyes dilate. It was like she was there.
Maxine loved the artist's choice of its colors. The rhythm, balance, and brushstrokes made all sense.
"Akruna?" she asked when she saw the address at the back of the postcard. "You've been there?"
Belle shook her head, "We met at Pristine."
Based on her research, it was two
