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*Four Months Later*
An Art Exhibition
The room was buzzing with excitement and chatter. The place was decorated with beautiful pieces of art and exquisite flowers.
People were dressed in their finest outfits. Cameras flashed and lights glittered as the guests mingled, admiring the art piece on display.
A stage had been set at one corner where the event was going to take place. A row of seats with name plates was arranged in front of the stage.
The entire Jeon family was seated in the front row, their names prominently displayed on the nameplates beside them.
Aera, dressed in a pretty frock dress, was seated next to Jae as the two happily munching on lollipops.
Namjoon, Nina, and Park family were sitting on the same row.
The Jeons family sat together in the VIP area, their table closest to the stage.
Anya was dressed in a floor-length royal blue gown. The dress was intricately embroidered with silver thread, creating a shimmering effect.
Her hair was styled in long waves that hung down to her waist. Anya looked stunning, her seven-month baby bump stood out beautifully in the dress and pregnancy adding a radiant glow to her features.
She looked like a true artist whose masterpieces were on display today.
Her entire family was present, except her husband Jungkook, who was still on duty and was due to return home in 2 days after leading different dangerous missions over 6 months.
Namjoon looked dapper in a perfectly tailored black tux, while Nina was elegant in a form-fitting silver gown.
The Park family also looked splendid in their finest attire.
Art enthusiasts, VIPs, and important figures filled the hall, eagerly anticipating the evening's events.
The lights dimmed, signaling the beginning of the event. The hall fell into a hushed anticipation. Anya took a deep breath as she stood in front of everyone.
She was a bit nervous, but also excited, knowing she was close to giving her speech and showing her art to everyone that was supporting her.
Her art piece was already on stage, covered with a cloth until she would reveal it.
As Anya pulled the cloth, revealing the painting to the audience, applause erupted throughout the hall.
Anya's painting was a masterpiece that spoke volumes without a single word. It was divided sharply down the center, creating two distinct yet intertwined worlds. On the left side of the canvas, a man sat slumped, his broad shoulders weighed down by exhaustion and pain.
