Chapter #19

As I finish hanging the dresses in the dressing room and returned back on the set before I could tell the stylist that I finished my job.

I heard a model saying, " Oh no, I ripped the dress."

I quickly went to see what had happened and found the stylist, photographer, and director gathered around the model. She was crying uncontrollably, and everyone was trying to calm her down, but she couldn’t stop. I saw that her dress was completely ripped from the side and it didn’t look salvageable. It was a terrible situation.

The stylist said, “Don’t worry, we’ll figure something out.” The photographer added, “We can try to fix it or find a replacement dress.” The director tried to reassure her, “It’s not your fault, these things happen.”

But the model just kept crying, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to ruin everything. It’s my first photoshoot and I wanted everything to be perfect.” I could feel her despair and embarrassment. It was heartbreaking to see her so upset.

The stylist asked her gentl