Chapter 18

It seemed routine for Lucy to live with a pencil in her hand. Her pencil case was large and had a variety of pencils with different tips and colors, but when it wasn't possible, when she was in the center, on the metro, or anywhere she couldn't carry it, the ordinary wooden pencil with a thick lead always found a way to fulfill her needs. And she was always scribbling.

With her small notebook that fit in her purse, Lucy created without limits. In that moment, she was waiting for Jaesun to come out of the university library and was sitting beneath a tree. She hardly cared about those passing by; she didn't want to lose focus on the mermaid tail dress she was designing, a piece that she knew would be difficult to sell, but was adorable to the level of TV awards. Her imagination took her to think about the fabric, the color, and the shine that the garment had. Her smile emerged, her fingers worked even more vigorously.

"What are you doing?" Ryeon as