LENA’S POINT OF VIEW
Working in the field is super-duper tiring; I keep an eye on the crews and make sure that they do their job. Huh… what a tiring day. Sitting on the bench, the water bottle next to me, I stare at the crew and ask them to move quickly.
“Hey… please, faster, it’s 9 PM” I’m yelling from the bench in the corner.
The crew doing their job and the models have already finished the photo shoot; I watch them from the bench in the corner.
“Gosh… Maia is gonna kill me” I grumbled and I’m staring at my phone screen. “It’s 09:15 PM… Gosh,” I sigh. I lean on the bench and drink the water; I haven’t got any text from Maia, bet she’s mad at me now. “Arhhhh…” I sigh.
A crewman comes to me “All done!” He says.
“Cool…” I say, and then I walk with him to the outdoor photo shoot area. “It’s time to go home! You guys did a great job today! See you on Monday, we start working at the office for collecting and editing” I say in front of all the crew. All people preparing to go home and
