A Whisper (S1 Ep1-10)
Rose: Hum, I don't know.
Joan: Come on, we make a partnership in this as well... - She interrupted herself and looked around scared. - Did you hear that?
Rose: What?!
Joan: Thought I heard a whisper ... It was calling for me!
Rose: I didn't hear anything, but it might be someone calling for you from up there!
Joan: What a strange feeling...
Rose: How many Jello-shots did you eat?
Joan: Three, four at the most. I’ll call Charlie to accompany you home, it’s better!
Rose: It’s not necessary. Don’t worry, It's close. I’ll be ok!
Joan: Are you sure?
Rose: Yes! I have to go and you to get back to the party.
Joan: You're right, it must be just me. As for the purses, at least think about it, okay?
Rose: Okay, I’ll think about it. See you tomorrow, Joan.
A little weirdness to finish the night in big. I think Joan was trying to scare me, but she didn't have much success. It's dark, starry sky, however by the company of the street lamps I made the journey home and with the idea of sharing my creations on thought there was no room for fears, I was completely entangled by the idea of Joan. - "Do for me is easy, I know what I like! And if people don't like it and if nobody buys it, so many questions and so few certainties. I could try... Will I... I don't know if I should do it..."
I was confused, divided. A part of me was terrified to think that I would be the centre of attention, that I'd have to make speeches in public, the other part was full of enthusiasm to imagine myself working as a fashion designer, planning fashion shows...
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