Gemotions

The gallery was a blur of faces, champagne flutes, and hushed conversations, but Ethan saw none of it. He was focused on the canvas across the room. It was titled "Sunset Serenade," and it was a nearly exact replica of his painting, "Ocean's Echo," a piece he'd poured his heart and soul into.

He balled his hands into fists. He had submitted his artwork to the exhibition; it was a huge moment for him. His eyes scanned the room, searching for the person responsible. He felt a throbbing ache behind his eyes.

He needed to get away, to escape this scene, and the sinking feeling in his gut. He turned and walked away. He would not give them the satisfaction of seeing him break.