Time had passed, and Devon got pretty familiar with her workplace. Ever since that sparring scene, the Director had given her character more screen time. Although it was still considered a minor role, Devon's character had an impactful screen time, or what everyone hoped for.
"Did you understand? Devon? Clarisse?" asked Director Fang, darting his head from Clarisse to Devon.
"She will slap me?" Clarisse gasped in disbelief, casting the nonchalant Devon a look. "No. That wasn't in the script."
"In the original script. Your character will have a breakdown, so to bring you back to your senses, I will slap you. That only makes sense according to my character." Devon argued with a shrug. "Do you plan on dragging everyone again?"
"Miss Lin, that time, Clarisse wasn't just with herself. You know --"
To those who are wondering why I don't upload much, and this author isn't very active just like I used to, here's the reason why.
You might not know this, but WYP is not earning. Last month, it barely gave me $20. Even so, I didn't want to drop it because I love the story just as much as you love it (maybe even more). Still, this author had to work on other things since she had to eat.
I appreciate all the votes and comments you guys leave. If not for you, I would've stopped writing this and just started a new one, thinking it sucks. So, I thank you all for everything.
From this chap onwards, I will try to speed up the story since I planned to end WYP in 2 months :) Don't worry, I will cover as many things as I can.
I hope you continue to support WYP and me in my future writing endeavors :) That's all.
Love,
BAJJ