Tesoro
I would have stayed longer, but I was on the phone to Heather, my assistant and best friend.
I met Heather when I was studying in Milan. I was a blank canvas. No memory of who I was or where I had come from. That was three years ago. I learnt quickly and over night my work was recognised all over the world. My pseudo name is Tesoro, the sole owner of Pheonix Couture.
I know, really cliché, but I liked it, considering whatever I was refusing to remember made me like a phoenix rising from the ashes. Rising from a past I don’t remember or want to remember.
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