Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina was free from any shooting tasks at the moment. Seeking a productive use of her time, she decided to head to the filming site to read through the files provided.

It wasn’t until the third day that Liliana assigned orders to Sabrina.

The client assigned to Sabrina ordered the cheapest set.

The client was a local woman in her mid-twenties, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and had scheduled an appointment with a makeup artist at eight in the morning. Understanding the prolonged makeup process, Sabrina took her time to meet her client and went to the makeup room upstairs in the studio at half past eight. When she arrived, the client had just completed putting on her foundation.

Liliana had given Sabrina’s phone number to the client the day before.

Sabrina confirmed the details with the client once more, gaining a clear understanding of the client’s expectations.

When the client first saw Sabrina, she discerned Sabrina was not a local. Struck with surprise, she responded to Sabrina’s inquiries with careful consideration.

idea of what was going on forming in her mind, Sabrina

with a shooting assistant who helped set up the

to the

client had a penchant for a modern style, opting for clothes that balanced simplicity and fashion. Despite a few

of photography, Sabrina’s

clients’ appearances and deciphering the most fitting poses, combined with an astute understanding of their preferences and temperaments, allowed her to encapsulate their

Sabrina prompted her to stand against the background for a preliminary shot to assess the lighting and camera

the client, reaching for her phone, interjected, “Can we change the background? I forgot to tell you about this yesterday. I want something

the client showed a

the picture. It was a captivating night view of the city, with sleek, towering buildings

background like that could be simulated using an electronic