Carl was homeless and desperate to receive even a bit money to buy at least a bit of food, yet luck wasn’t on his side. But even if he was untidy, his features and build were really nice.

One day he saw an announcement about fashion designer looking for a model. Carl didn’t have much chance, yet went there just out of boredom.

And here he is, standing uncomfortably in the line, listening how you were saying no to everyone, saying they’re too boring. He fidgeted nervously as the girls tried to look confident. “Next” You said, not giving other comments. The girl that was in front of Carl came over as you looked at her.