Charlotte POV

I walked briskly down the hallway of our cozy home, my mind preoccupied with thoughts of the upcoming art exhibition. The pressure and excitement intertwined within me, creating a whirlwind of emotions. As I turned the corner, I almost collided with Hazel, who seemed equally lost in her own thoughts.

"Oh, Charlotte, I'm so sorry," Hazel exclaimed, her eyes wide with surprise. "I didn't see you there."

I forced a smile, trying to brush off the near collision. "No worries, Hazel. I was lost in my own world too."

Hazel's brows furrowed slightly as she studied my face. "Is everything okay, Charlotte? You seem a bit... distant."

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