[ Rain ]
The whole afternoon, we spent in my room. An over excited Breece requested me to show me her the rest of my albums, surprisingly Nicholas too joined her. I show them all with pride bubbling inside my heart as he complicated me.
"You have a talent for excellent photography, Rain."
They were simple words but they felt like the best praise I've ever gotten for my work, of coarse except my mentor Mr. Martin Hal. A British photographer who runs the institution where I took my training.
"Cindrella, can we watch my favorite movie now, please?" Breece looks up at me with her puppy eyes.
I look down at the bundle of joy. She really made my day fruitful and enjoyble in a lifeless house where no one else than Elle gives me a sort of companionship I crave.
"Sure, princess. Tell me what
