That week, I went to work, and I knew that my co-employees missed me too. I’ve been gone for weeks and they still had the same routine here at the company. Since fashion week is getting near and the chosen reporters are now preparing themselves to fly to New York, everything is so busy. I was typing an article when Zoelle stepped inside of my office. She didn’t bother to knock and continuously walked in front of me. I wanted to ignore her because I was working, but I noticed two tickets in her hand. My gaze switched to her and I looked at her like I was asking.
Everything’s settled. Are you going with me? " She asked, and excitement was seen in her eyes.
"What do you mean?" My head knotted while looking at the two tickets in her hand.
“The fight is over! We can now go to New York! I alr
