Chapter 65

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• Rachel opened her eyes and let out a contented sigh. The medicine her mother had given her was starting to work its magic and she finally felt like she was on the mend. She was still a little groggy, but she could feel the familiar itch of creativity starting to stir inside her. She reached for her sketchbook and pencil and began to draw.
• As she worked, the outside world faded away and she became completely absorbed in her art. She was creating beautiful designs, the likes of which she had not seen in a long time. The sketches came to life on the page and she felt a sense of pride and accomplishment.