MONDAY
She rolled on the bed once more and sighed. The white ceiling above her stares back. It's not that long until she receives another reply.
[I am very sorry. I don't think I can make it tomorrow.]
She sat up and typed a reply.
[It's fine, Miss. Please get well soon.]
It was good that today is her rest day. She didn't have anything that was on schedule. However, tomorrow she needed to go to the set, but the problem is, Miss Eve can't go with her. The woman just got home from the hospital. She accidentally sprained her ankles when she got water in the middle of the night. Miss Eve ended up slipping down on the last steps of the stairs.
She sat up and fixed her uniform in front of the mirror. She still has an hour before school and gets used to waking up early. Then she received another text.
[Don't worry, I will ask the agency to find a substitute for me for a week.]
Charlotte immediately replied.
