Chapter 202: Support Systems

Book:FAKING LOVE Published:2024-8-5

Chapter 202:
Support Systems
Sarah’s POV
That grand opening of the gallery had finally come and gone, and now the studio was eerily quiet. I hadn’t expected that feeling of emptiness that followed such a major event. I hadn’t stopped cleaning, my hands busy but my mind elsewhere. The exhibition had been such a huge success, and I felt really disoriented afterward.
The door creaked open, and I turned around to face Jake walking in. He looked as tired as I was, yet in him, it oddly looked somewhat relieved.
“Hey, Sarah,” he said, wearily smiling, “you’ve been at this for quite a while now. Need a break?”
I stopped to lean against the counter. “I never thought I would be this exhausted. The exhibition was just amazing, and somehow now, it feels like I’m running on empty.”
Nodding, Jake walked over to help clean up. “Yeah, I know what you mean. It’s like we poured everything into that event, and now it’s over. That’s a hard adjustment.”
As he began cleaning up, the studio seemed to shake into fragments of its normally vivid self. “You know, I’ve been thinking,” Jake said, reflective. “We’ve gone through a lot together. It’s not just about the art, but how we help each other out.”
I turned towards him with curiosity. “Help each other out?”
“Yeah,” Jake said, looking around the studio. “We all leaned on each other during those crazy weeks. It made me realize how important our support system is.”
Before I could reply, Lila walked in. Her face was lit up with a tired smile. “Hey, you two. I see you’re already deep into the postexhibition cleanup.”
“Yeah,” I said, shrugging. “It’s a bit overwhelming.”
Lila came over and started helping. “I know the feeling. It’s like there’s this huge build-up and then, just like that, it’s done. I’m so proud of what we did, though.”
“Me too,” said Jake. “But I was just thinking about what we were talking about earlier. It is pretty amazing how much we had to lean on each other, and it got me thinking that having a strong support system really means a lot.
Lila looked contemplative. “We’ve always been there for each other, haven’t we? Through thick and thin.”
“Absolutely,” nodded Jake. “But sometimes, so easy to overlook exactly how much that support actually is. We push through the tough times but do not always take the time to acknowledge it.”
“True,” Lila said. “Sometimes it’s the little things that make a big difference. A word of encouragement, a helping hand-it all adds up.”
Just then, the studio door opened again. Alex walked in and did indeed look like he was coming from a whole day full of meetings.
“Hey, everyone,” Alex said, noticing the cleanup. “I see you’re all still hard at work.”
“Yeah,” I said, smiling at him. “Just trying to get everything back in order.”
Alex walked over, helping with a stack of canvases. “I’ve been meaning to talk with you guys about something. The exhibition was a big milestone, but it’s really made me think about the long-term plans and how we keep supporting each other.”
Jake looked up, intrigued. “What do you mean?”
“Well,” Alex said, sitting down. “We have gone through a lot together, and I feel it’s important to keep this sense of teamwork flowing. We cannot be there for each other once in a blue moon. It’s an everyday thing.”
Lila agreed with the gesture. “We must make sure we see and inquire about each other, not when our lives are bad but also to share good times and remember special things.”
Alex surveyed us then, his eyes warm. “Exactly. We all bring something unique to the table. And it’s necessary that we hold that bond tight. Our individual strengths contribute to the group’s success.”
Jake sighed, reclining in his chair. “It’s easy to get caught up in the grind and forget to appreciate each other. But our support system is what makes it all possible.”
“I think we’ve been pretty good about that,” I said. “But maybe we could do more. Like regular catch-ups or team-building activities?”
Lila’s eyes brightened. “That is a great idea. It doesn’t have to be anything big. Just regular moments where we can connect and support each other.”
Alex nodded. “I like that. It’s about maintaining that sense of community, especially as we move forward with new projects.”
As the conversation went on, I started to realize how critical these conversations were. They weren’t about the art or the projects; they were part of holding the bonds that were formed between us together. We’d built a support system.
The week after, we did take to putting some of the ideas into action. First was a casual team lunch-just catching up, talking about things outside of studio life. It turned out to be good just to relax and enjoy each other’s company without the pressure of deadlines.
Lila told a story at lunch about something that had happened recently. “So I went to this cafe the other day, and the barista asked me if I wanted a ‘regular’ or a ‘large.’ I was so tired, I said, ‘Sure, I’ll have a regular large.'”
We all erupted into laughter. “A regular large?” Jake laughed. “That’s brilliant.”
“It’s a perfect example of how sleep deprivation can lead to hilarious misunderstandings,” Lila said, grinning.
Alex raised his glass. “To more moments like this. To keeping our support system strong and celebrating the little things.”
We clinked glasses in agreement. It was moments like this that reminded us why we worked so well together. That’s where the laughter, camaraderie, and mutual support lay at the roots of our success.
Over the weeks, we tried to stay close. Regular meetings helped us maintain a check on our progress and the issues that we were facing during the days. We also scheduled activities for the team, like painting sessions or even group hang-outs.
One evening, as we closed out on a project, Jake turned to me. “I have been thinking a lot about what we have built here. It’s not all about the art; it’s about people and the support for one another.”
I smiled, feeling deep contentment. “I couldn’t agree more. Our success is as much about our teamwork as it is about our individual talent.”
Alex walked over and chimed in on the conversation. “And that is exactly what makes this group so special, and we have really built something amazing together.”