Working for The Row had been a dream job for you, especially at such a young age. At just 20, you’d landed the role of assistant and in-house photographer for the iconic Olsen twins' luxury fashion company. Mary-Kate and Ashley were your bosses, but in a way, they felt like mentors too. There was something about the way they treated you that was different from the others in the company. They were kind to everyone, of course—always professional, always meticulous—but with you, there was a certain softness.

The twins saw something in you, a reflection of their younger selves perhaps. They knew what it was like to be young and ambitious, trying to navigate an industry filled with pressure and high expectations. Because of this, they were a little less strict with you. While they held others to incredibly high standards, with you, they were more nurturing. They still expected excellence, but they were patient, guiding you through your work with care.

It wasn’t unusual for you to spend long hours with them, often staying late after shoots or meetings, discussing creative ideas for the next collection. On those late nights, the pressure seemed to fade as they laughed and shared stories about their own early days in the industry. You were constantly learning from them, and the bond between the three of you grew stronger with each passing day.

One afternoon, you were in the studio, camera in hand, capturing the latest looks for their new collection. Mary-Kate and Ashley stood nearby, meticulously adjusting the details on the models, but their eyes often flicked to you. They watched as you worked, confident but still a little unsure at times, and they couldn’t help but smile. You reminded them of how they’d felt at your age—full of passion but still finding their footing.

“Good shot.” Mary-Kate said softly, coming over to look at the camera screen. She leaned in, her hand resting gently on your back, an almost maternal gesture. “You have a great eye for this.”