Chapter: 872
After some contemplation, Sabrina resolved to enroll in a structured photography course.
Being relatively green in the field, she wasn’t sure about the best courses available. She
reached out to the group, asking, “Any photography courses you all would vouch for?”
Recommendations came pouring in.
“I’d vouch for Sammy’s course. It’s where I honed my skills. He’s really committed, and his
co-instructor is just as dedicated.”
“A photography course? Go for Julius’s course. She’s a renowned photographer with a solid
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttrack record. Remember that magazine cover with Darlene? That was her work.”
The suggestions were plenty.
Then, someone chimed in, “You should choose Blay! He’s starting a new session by
month’s end. Enroll while there’s still time!”
“I’LL certainly look into it. Thanks for the tip.”
Sabrina then began researching the suggested courses and their instructors’ portfolios.
For instance, Sammy had an artistic flair. His creations were boundless and imaginative.
Julius specialized in portraits, capturing people from their most flattering angles.
Numerous celebrities sought her lens.
Curious about Blay, Sabrina looked him up and stumbled upon his Twitter profile.
His real name was Blayze Fowler, thirty-one years old. He was younger than the first two.
He was a new-generation photographer, and also the winner of the Monwayne
International Photography Competition. He was good at the combination of humans and
scenery, using the scenery to set off the characters and the characters to accentuate the
scenery, killing two birds with one stone.
While scanning the course details, each one showcased unique features, and the duration
seemed fairly consistent. Sabrina found herself indecisive at the moment.
She glanced at the clock and put away her phone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe clock was inching towards noon. She had plans to grab Lunch with Jennie and return
Tyrone’s car afterward.
After Lunch, feeling the effects of the medicine, Sabrina grew drowsy.
She decided to rest in the master bedroom.
By the time she woke up, the clock showed 2:00 PM. A message from Trevor awaited her.
“Sabrina, I’ve got two pieces of news, a good one and a not-so-good one. Which do you
want first?”
Sabrina had already guessed what the good news was. She replied, “The good news first.”
“The exciting news is that just two days before Christmas, our company is throwing a
party! And guess what? We’re allowed to bring along a companion each!”
Sabrina could even imagine his surprised tone.