[ 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...