Pauwi na ako ngayon sa aking unit. Kakagaling ko lang sa isang wedding photoshoot. Yep, I'm a photographer. A famous one. Simula nung ipinagtabuyan ako nina mama ay nagisip-isip na ako ng mga pwedeng pagkakitaan.
I've tried almost all the lowclass jobs. Dishwasher, tiga-walis sa isang kainan, magbantay ng tindahan, maglako ng mga gulay, you name it. Sobrang hirap. Pero as if I have a choice.
And then my cousin—Markus, offered me a job. He's a photographer and he wants me to be his assistant. So I agreed.
Dun ko nalaman kung ano-ano ang mga kaganapan sa loob ng studio. You need to be very focused in doing the shots. Each shot holds a different pose. For celebs, their shots would be the cover of the magazines or can be seen in boutiques.
Where's Marcus now?
Well apparently, he quitted his job after he married his wife—Jianna. At ako ang kanilang naging photographer. They're now living in Venice with their twins.
I yawned. Slowly drifting my eyes to sleep.
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High Hopes
Teen FictionShe is well-known in her career. She explores different parts of the world to capture sceneries but that's just only her habit. She can be a model herslelf hut she continued its alternate work. She is-TERRY FUDALGO.
