Different thoughts kept running through Elena's mind as she sat on her bed holding the complimentary card of the modeling agent who had approached her outside the club that other night.
It's been weeks since he gave her the card and she hasn't been able to stop thinking about what he said.
Before she met Emiliano, She has never thought about going into modeling, not that she hated the profession, but she has always been indifferent about it. But ever since she met him, she has been giving it serious thought. What if she could actually become a model? She hasn't worked a day in her life, and modeling doesn't seem like a bad profession.
She moved the black card between her fingers, contemplating if she should give him a call or not.
"Just call him," she murmured to herself as she reached for her phone and dialed the number that was on the card.
He didn't answer on the first ring and Elena was thinking of disconnecting when she heard his voice;
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!