Ceelin
"Cheers!" We all raised our glasses in the air together before drinking.
We were inside a restaurant, celebrating the selection of my design to be launched next month. After work, my colleagues teased me to treat them to dinner as my way of celebrating. I agreed, so here we are, happily drinking wine after having dinner.
"Even though my design wasn't chosen, I'm still happy because my friend's design was selected. It's like I also won," Yves said with a smile. Not only her, but also the senior designers and other assistant designers whose designs weren't chosen were good sports. Even Cora, who sides with Jessa, was invited by me to join the dinner.
"Don't lose hope. Who knows, maybe at the next meeting your designs will be chosen to launch," I encouraged them.
"Wait, Ceelin. D
