I walked out of my room looking at a bunch of papers splayed on top of the dinner table. I sat at a chair, fluffing my hair dry and noticed that those were screenplays from a variety of screenwriters. The last time that I saw this much stuff was when I started auditioning for roles.
"Not much lines for tomorrow's filming but here's the script. I need you to read the rest of these and tell me which ones you like." Prim sat on the floor surrounded with more papers.
"What's the hurry and how will I accommodate all these projects?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"I want you to prioritize this film." She ignored my question and pointed at another stack of paper, "The story's brilliant, might earn you a best actress nomination for the upcoming Metro Manila Film Festival." She said not loo
