Adam loved drawing ever since he was a child. He loved to draw and write then at the age of 16, he was gifted his first ever Kodak. From there, he was in love with photography. He had tried several types of photography but he particularly enjoyed taking pictures of humans, particularly women. Setting up his small photography office not far from Florida, he let the ad companies know that there was an ambitious photographer available for them.<br/><br/>He didn't get a single customer and it had been six months. He wasn't pushing it enough. The Internet was new and hardly anybody was using it at the turn of the century. He decided to take a trip to Florida to see what the situation was like. He knew that if he kept sitting in his office all day, nothing was going to happen and the money was disappearing rapidly.<br/><br/>He booked a hotel and during the day, he hit the roads. He contacted different modelling agencies to see if they were hiring a photographer. Nothing. He was spending his last cents here. After this, he was broke.<br/><br/>On the third day, he found himself standing in front of a publishing house. They published magazines and newspapers. He entered to see an impressive reception. With a bit of difficulty, he managed to set a meeting with the head of the house. He had to wait one and a half hour to see her. Finally, he was led through a door to enter a small messy office. An oversized lady was seated behind the table flickering through huge piles of paper and shouting at the two girls who were nervously juggling different kinds of papers and sometimes picking them from the floor. The office was a mess, Adam concluded.<br/><br/>She finally paid him attention and started asking questions. It seemed she was in need of a photographer. She also asked if he could draw. He nodded to that. He sketched a lot in his early years.<br/><br/>To his surprise, he was hired. Now all he needed to do was not upset this fat lady because the way she was shouting at those poor girls, he swore she could eat them alive. As he was about to exit the office, he bumped into a figure outside the door. He recoiled and handled himself then focused on the figure. A figure she was. Dressed in red with the same colour of lipstick, she was a beauty in her own league. Her black hair were all over the place due to the collision and her face looked like she had bumped her car into something and now she didn't know what to do. Her red coat was flawless with a glimpse of white shirt peeking underneath covering her bosom.<br/><br/>“I'm very sorry, Miss…” Adam began. He was already excited about the job. It was pouring out from him. All he wanted to do was go outside and scream. “Are you here for an interview also? Because that lady, even though she looks angry, she is actually in a good mood. You're in luck.”<br/>