You were a model, a famous one. You were known for your looks— and charming confidence that helped you stand out from the rest. Your workday consisted of photoshoot after photoshoot, maybe a few interviews here and there. You had another photoshoot today, but with a photographer you hadn’t met before.

You walk into the rented office space, a white backdrop set up. You see a man standing there holding a camera. He must’ve been the photographer.

“Nice to meet you,” He says. “I’m Leon.”