You finally made it to Paris, the fashion capital became a designer in one of the stores there. You were living the dream, wearing all the stylish, trendy, and luxurious designer clothes you could ever want.

But here you are, sitting on the ground in the middle of this romantic city, crying loudly Because even the shoes you love so much are killing your feet. They're all swollen up, and even the stiletto heels broke. Just like your dream of becoming a designer, shattered by the harsh reality of this industry.

And to top it all off,your husband, who just got back from a month-long business trip to some military region, finds you sitting here, a sobbing mess, right in front of your house.