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— Yes, of course, I remember, — Shera switched gears, — here, take this, — she handed Varya a painting signed “to my number 1 fan, Barbara Bellring.”
— Thank you, — Varya said, feeling somewhat embarrassed by the inscription, but she quickly paid and hid the canvas.Author
Hello, Va-va-ra! — she greeted her classmate in a refined manner, to whom she had grown accustomed over the past month. —You made the right decision, in many years, when Shera becomes world-famous, you’ll resell her first painting for a couple of million at auction!
— Hello, Nir. Well, it might work the other way around too, if someone comes to visit me and asks whose portrait it is, I’ll just say, — she joked.