CHAPTER 8

"Damn, girl! Are you sure that this is your first runway walk?"

"Fuck! You slayed it!"

"I'm telling you, girl! This is the beginning! Don't forget me, huh!"

"SHEEZ! I actually got scared..."

Those are the words I heard when I entered backstage along with other models. They were beaming with such delights while praising my walk which surprised me. I never got this reaction from a crew when I was still doing runway modeling... Though some of them weren't as happy as they are, these actions and reactions fluttered my heart.

The was coming to its end. I could hear Gheuver out on stage, speaking for his brand. He never told me about this, I should be mad but surprisingly, I'm far from being mad. Honestly, I'm actually proud of how successful this show turned out, and I'm rooting for his success, as a designer not only as a professional photographer.

We've been together since that day when no one even cares about me, my side, my story. Though he didn't pretty focused on my past, I'm th