AYRA'S POV;

I stood in the middle of the object that spins me around, as three different photographers tools picture of me.

For the first time in my life, I felt different. different from myself, I don't know if it makes any sense.

"Now, change into this pose" the instructor for the pictures said, as I followed.

"Saint, it's enough for this dress, let her change into another" Agnes said, as I could object a silent fight between the two. It seems like both want to exhibit a little sense of domineering Attitude.

"Okay" I said to her as I came down the spinner, going straight to the changing room....