In the normal eyes it would just be a normal room. But from what I'm see, it's like a dream come true.

People were trying on gowns, skirts, jackets and whatever more you can think of. Others were on desks where they're using a program to design their fashion line. And others were sewing fabric to make the drawings come to life.

I can't contain my excitement that I didn't focus to where I was going. I tripped a little and bumped to some people but other than that It was great.

"You seem so happy in such a typical room." She grind while working on the sewing machine.

"I know but. Ever since I was at high school. I was always fascinated with the world of fashion. How the gowns looked so elegant and fancy, or how epic designs were on a hoody. Other people didn't get how much I was into this stuff. Some would say that it's just a gown or an ordinary hoodie. But I see the time and effort people put on it."

She chuckled. "You're sounding so corny right now."

I laughed. "I am aren't I."

...

I was having fun with Emma. We were talking about how she became desperate in finding a boyfriend that she would just swipe right to every guy on Tinder, Okcupid, and Bumble. While I told her how I couldn't date a guy during college because I was living with my parents.

"Hey isn't your interview in any minute now."

I looked at the wall clock and I have about 10 minutes left before my interview.

It was time.