ELARA
“Good morning Ms.Elara,” the receptionist greeted me as I walked in, this time with a professional smile.
“Good morning,” I greeted and her smile told me she knew why I was here.
“Welcome to Rowe enterprises, the fashion department is glad to receive you,” she said and pointed towards the fashion department.
“Thank you,” I walked on but paused, “What's your name?” I suddenly asked her.
“Grace,” she said and I nodded.
“Thank you, Grace,” I said and walked in.
I walked towards my seat and paused with a smile when I saw my table.
ELARA MOORE FASHION DEPARTMENT ROWE ENTERPRISES, and for a moment, I just stood there. Four weeks ago, I was juggling rent payments, school fees, and panic attacks I pretended weren't panic attacks. But now, I was a student in the best school in Ashf
