Prints and Cameras

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Prints and Cameras is about a Young woman who fears taking ambition for her future job, only her father would compel her to get one. A Publisher, who hired her as a photographer at his Company, unexpectedly found authentic desire in her.

PRINTS AND CAMERAS Metier Series #1- Complete
RINGS AND BERETS     Metier Series #2- On Going

Chapter 1 - Freshly Bothered with the leads

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The silence grew louder as the employee quivered due to her serious nervousness. Park Sunghoon slammed the papers on his desk making its noise echo all over the room.

"I.. I am not angry, I am just disappointed. I would like you to focus on this topic again and rewrite all of these random ideas you have written"
He continued..

"And tell Assistant Kwon to come here"

The employee with a pursed-lip nodded and went out. The boy sighed and rested his head on the wooden desk. "Awful" He whispered.

"Hey, you called me?"
A voice appeared. His Assistant, Jae Kwon walked formally towards Sunghoon's desk and tilted his head in curiosity, questioning

"Is there something wrong?" asked Jae.

"I don't wanna make a mess here but we need to actually tidy up right now"
Sunghoon said standing a bit, clarifying, and also emphasizing the word 'actually' to persuade Jae about it.

"What do you mean? There's plenty of time and besides, you already traveled to New York multiple times now"
Jae assured and was about to leave,

"Still, this is an important event and we only have 4 days to prepare ourselves. I attended dozen of Photoshoot or publicity events out of the country but we need to show profession towards it, so let us go home first"

"What? It's just like any other instance. You're just bored, I'm sure. I'll go out now"
Jae left the office, cutting their conversation to an end.

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"How am I supposed to do these?"
Irene Park took another step on the ladder as she held the decorations tightly.

She took a deep breath before using her time seriously, but then a chuckle interrupt her moment. And obviously, it's her brother, Jay Park.

"What's up sis! Having a little hard time there? I suggest, just eat foods that can make you taller"

"Are you finished?"
Irene annoyingly said and gave up due to her aching heels. She jumped off the ladder and groaned. She did a few stretches as Jay looked at her in disbelief.

"What's your problem?"
Irene asked and rolled her eyes.

"Rin... Why am I so handsome?"
Said Irene's brother before laughing helplessly. Years have passed, but Irene's reactions to him were still jaded. How unfortunate.

"I highly doubt that"
Irene complained before leaving the room, letting her brother continue inside his messy world.

Irene walked through the hallway to her Dad's office. She stood in front of his desk and said
"I can't put on the Decorations, maybe Jay will?"

She awkwardly smiled, finishing her statement while her Dad was processing something in his mind.
"Rin.. maybe it's time for you to find a job"

This is what Irene didn't want to hear. She hated it. She doesn't want it due to many reasons. Months ago, the enforcement was nonstop, she kept on declining for no reason.. but why?

"No"
She shook her head in disapproval and fought back

"Dad, you knew.. I don't want to. I don't want to leave this country. I want to stay here, I always wanted to"

"Irene, this is the perfect time for you to create your own Journey and it will manage to teach you how good it is when you're working on something"
She gawked at him and tried to think of a word for her Dad to let him stop forcing her.

But nothing seems to come out.
"Maybe he's right"
Irene muttered under her breath. She shut her eyes tight to focus on decisions.

"Alright"
Despondent.

The girl deeply sighed, she didn't hate herself for agreeing. She hated herself for not doing it in the past years and if she did, she had this wonderful experience generating her own story.

She sat on the bed and took out a small red box. As soon as she opened it, it kept the photos that she took when she last went to New York.

"Oh.. these are still here"
She scooped the photos and scattered them on the bed neatly.

Photos of Places and Tourist Attractions were the ones to be seen. She looked at them carefully and saw a Young Man standing in the corner with a thick black coat.

Her brows furrowed and checked her photos once again, the man that she saw in the picture earlier was also in the other photos that she took.

He has this pale skin, he's tall and has straight black-raven hair.

"He looks expensive"
Irene complimented. But more other than concentrating on his looks, why is he there stolen in every one of her photos?

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