Chapter 3

"I've got to prove myself," she said softly, determination shining in her eyes. As her thoughts grew clearer, Sophie began sketching a new concept on paper. Even with pressure hanging over her like a hammer, she still felt a long-lost sense of release and anticipation.

When the distant clock struck eight, Sophie knew it was time to go, yet her hand still paused over the blurred sketch. Glancing back at it, she suddenly saw her own invisible ties more clearly than ever. What she needed was more than better technique; she needed to face the longing buried deep inside and…