“At last,” said Pamela. “I thought you had deserted us. Do you want a drink?”
“Later. I have to show you something. It won't take long.”
Jack took her arm and quickly led down her to his studio. He pointed to one wall covered with a cloth. “I have something for you.” He went over and uncovered the wall. “I've worked hard on this mural for you. It's called Beautiful Artist Emerging.
Covering the wall, swirling smoky paint surrounded a female face.
Pamela hugged Jack. “You're the best brother. It's wonderful! And I'll be the best student ever.”