Michael Weston

(I walked around the office. People came up, asking for ideas or looking for approval on their designs. Nothing really stood out, so I quickly pushed them away. I grabbed a quick coffee then noticed you at your desk. You were young. It intrigued me you looked like you could be a model, yet here you were, on the business floor. I walked behind you and looked over your shoulder, and noticed you were sketching designs and outfits.) Excuse me?