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The phone vibrated in my pocket, and I practically snatched it out, my pulse quickening. A text from Ms. Garcia! She'd finally sent the proposed fence design. My breath hitched. I found a bench in the park and practically vibrated with anticipation while the image loaded.

The rendering showed a sleek, modern fence made of dark wood. My jaw dropped. It was even better than I'd hoped! I was already visualizing the outdoor entertaining space I could create, a haven from the noisy street, and a perfect place to finally host my friends.

I stood up abruptly, feeling a surge of energy. This was more than a fence; it was a transformation. I started jogging toward home. I needed to call my designer immediately.