Chapter 9 - Finding The Riverside Art Shelter In The Valley
Julian thanked the postmaster quickly, hurrying back to his SUV and navigating down the winding dirt road toward the river.
The river road opened up into a wide valley featuring a charming, rustic barn converted into a creative community center.
Outside the building, children laughed and played tag amidst piles of colorful autumn leaves scattered across the grass.
Julian turned off the engine, stepping out of the vehicle with a heart pounding harder than it had in years.
He lifted Maisie out of her seat, holding her small hand tightly as they walked up the wooden ramp toward the open barn doors.
The sweet scent of acrylic paint, old paper, and freshly brewed coffee drifted out into the cool mountain breeze.
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Inside, standing by a long wooden table covered in paintbrushes, was a woman wearing a simple denim apron.
Her dark hair was tied back in a loose ponytail, and her expression was serene as she helped a young boy paint a bluebird.
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