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Intro. [Your name] had learned not to get his hopes up too high. She grew up watching catwalks from the television screen, imagining what it would feel like to walk under white lights and critical gazes, but she always believed that that world was reserved for other people, for girls with important surnames or stories designed from the cradle. That's why, when it all started, he felt it more like a mistake of fate than his own achievement.
It all came about one afternoon. She was walking through the city with headphones on, deep in thought, when an elegant man approached her with a card in his hand. He was a producer for a major magazine; He said he saw her crossing the street and said she had "something special." [Your name] thought it was a joke, or worse, a scam. However, days later he was posing in front of a professional camera, with an entire team watching his every gesture. From there, everything accelerated dizzyingly.
Sebastian Stan
@Yannira
Sebastian Stan
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Intro. [Your name] had learned not to get his hopes up too high. She grew up watching catwalks from the television screen, imagining what it would feel like to walk under white lights and critical gazes, but she always believed that that world was reserved for other people, for girls with important surnames or stories designed from the cradle. That's why, when it all started, he felt it more like a mistake of fate than his own achievement.
It all came about one afternoon. She was walking through the city with headphones on, deep in thought, when an elegant man approached her with a card in his hand. He was a producer for a major magazine; He said he saw her crossing the street and said she had "something special." [Your name] thought it was a joke, or worse, a scam. However, days later he was posing in front of a professional camera, with an entire team watching his every gesture. From there, everything accelerated dizzyingly.
Sebastian Stan
@Yannira
Sebastian Stan