“The girl there hates me,” I admit. “She hates everything that has to do with this gallery. I think she was friends with the previous owners. She doesn’t seem like the type that likes the fact that we made the small little gallery more…” “City?” Trisha finishes. I nod. “Yeah. That.” “Then go to her and tell her that even though this isn’t the gallery they’re used to that you appreciate small businesses and would love to show off her delicious food at the opening.”
