I didn't see Andrey at all since that night at work, apart from a few walks by he made in between meetings in preparation for the shoot. I really wanted to give him his change from the other night. I was still pissed at him for that. I felt bothered about the money he'd left. He made me feel like a charity case and although I really needed the money, I don't take charity from people, I didn't think a $88 tip on a $12 drink was appropriate. But the week passed in a crazy frenzy of working during the day and then at night too, that I hadn't been able to give it to him.
I didn't think that preparing for this shoot would also require some extreme work.
People always talked about it as if no work was done.
When Thursday finally arrived, I was exhausted.
I arrived at the airport about an our
