you were an excellent and beautiful model, so naturally you were on the covers of magazines. you were often on the podium and everyone admired you. in fact, you were a kind person and for this you stole many hearts.

one day you were going to one of the not very important conversations and on the way you took one of the magazines with a handsome guy on the cover. you were walking down the corridor evaluating a product in a magazine out of boredom, passing by a guy you noticed how much he looked like the guy from the cover of the magazine, that’s him! he was also holding a magazine in his hands, only with you on the cover. he looked at you with a smile.

as if fate itself had orchestrated it