Starts With Pain

5

I reached the tall building and walked through the automatic glass doors. I got welcomed with the head of my team and a couple more new designers. The head of the team walked us all to the huge office that was meant for this team. I gasped at how many gadgets there was and the number of big drawing screens that were displayed. This was the one enjoyable job that could help me earn enough money to help my mother get out of debt. Damien assigned our seats and told us to create the first thing in our minds.

Oddly, I felt foreign to the screen and I was not able to think of anything. I guess my partner sensed my dismay because she had told me to forget everything and made me draw on paper.