For more than three hours, July is in her studio, which is now managed by her four best friends. The studio, that became the beginning of a small dream for a big one. Unfortunately, now July has to wake up from that real dream. Choose life in general and stay away from the glare of the camera.
Not wanting to go home until late July finally, said goodbye to them. However, before she could speak, the cell phone in her sling bag rang. A call from someone familiar. On the screen of her cell phone July named the person's contact with the name: wild horse. I don't know what made July even think of giving that name. What is clear, the name was written just like that one day after the first night happened.
"Of whom?" asked Tiwi.
July looked up while holding her phone to her ear. "From David," whispered July.
Tiwi just rounded her mouth while the others were silent while observing July's face.
"I'm still in the studio."
