Matilda“Me? Oh no, no, I'm not a model.” I quickly tell Ms. Amanda.I expect her face to be down in disappointment, but instead her face radiates and beams like wasping sunshine that you don't want to be away from. “That's even better. This way I know I won't have to fight with other agencies to have you.” Amanda giggles and Grace smiles.“You should say yes, Matilda.” Grace says.“Um... I don't think you understood me, Ms. Amanda. I... I can't model. I have never even practiced in my dreams let alone even know how to walk on a ramp. I just can't.” I try to explain but deep down I think it's just me having to stand in front of so many people.“Please call me just Amanda, dear. And I have been in this business for more than twenty years now, my dear. So I know a potential model when I see one.” Amanda declares. “Look at you, my dear. You've got the curvy body, the light skin and the hair which I need right now for my collection. So haven't you ever thought to become a model?”I shake
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