Excerpts from The Mystic Jeweller (Vulcan) 2.0

Sebastian sat waiting in the halls of George Brown College of Applied Arts of technology with his new bride waiting for an audition for the Jewellery Arts programs. Beads of sweat rolled off his face; his hands shook, he found solace sitting next to him was a drop-dead gorgeous woman whom he married The door opened; a young man in his mid-twenties walked away with a back pack and look of disappointment. Sebastian swore he heard his name; Christina pushed him hard, he gathers his portfolio staggered into the room.

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