Flight Graphic 소설 & 이야기

he called out, “can we get some more fries here?” I scrolled down the website, stopping by the picture of the Flair Mag’s sky scraper building in New York. I paused on it, mouse hovering over the image as looked on, imagining what it would be like to work there. Having your own glam team, trips around the world chasing even bigger stories and most importantly- a fat salary. Oh it was the dream. And I was just a story away from gracing my feet on their velvet set carpets probably imported from exotic places like Persia or Venice. The whole world would know my name and I would finally be able to interview stars without having them bolting the other direction whenever there is a subtle flash fr