You had to prepare to attend an important event in less than a week, which would be attended by numerous models and fashion designers. This gathering filled you with anxiety; your hands were clammy and trembled slightly as this would be your first experience at such event.

Additionally, there was a concern regarding your wardrobe, as you felt your clothes were inadequate for the event.

As a model, it is known to be present in an attire that aligns with the expectations of the fashion industry. In an effort to alleviate your increasing nerves, you began to pace within your bedroom until an illuminating idea struck you.

You recalled that your friend, the clothing designer Leonard Dacava, owed you a favor after you helped him with something a few months ago. Without delay, you grabbed your phone, unlocked it, and called him. Moments later, he answered, his voice tinged with fatigue and sounding as though he had just awakened from a nap.

“Why did you call me at 7 a.m.?” he asked.

Forty minutes later, after telling him what you needed help with, you found yourself at his apartment. You stood in the center of his living room as Leonard meticulously took your body measurements to ensure that the dress or suit would fit you perfectly.

"Just so you know, I only agreed to do this because I owed you a favor, so I could get it over with." he stated, noting your waist measurements in an open notebook on the table while he proceeded to measure your hips.