A Kissing Spell
I collapsed on the tabletop, discouraged.
We were obviously missing something, but couldn't tell what it was. The time was running out, I knew that the CEO and the CFO would expect results soon, while we were in the middle of nowhere with our draft.
“Let's focus on something else,” I suggested, “Maybe we should go from general to specific…?”
“What do you mean?” Grace asked curiously.
“I mean… what if we imagine how the show should be like first, and what the viewer would like to see?”
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