Carina's life is affected greatly if not negatively by her facial flaws, as nobody wants much to do with her. Yet, they say don't judge a book by its cover.

   In a world where physical appearances are highly revered she finds herself struggling to keep up with these preferences which gets worse when she decides to take a job in the city, the melting pot of cultures-much to her father's chagrin.

  A few new people in her life, a wicked twist of envy and deceit and that's all it takes for her world to start crumbling all around her.

  Can she weather the storms that threatens to drown her therein and will her faith be rekindled along the line or will she lose it entirely?

Scar Red

Twirling slowly according to the cameraman's request, I thrust out my hands in a fantasy-inspired pose and gave a rehearsed smile as he took the shot. 


After a glance at the camera's screen, he looked up at me and winked. "Perfect…" he mouthed before starting to walk away with his gaze on the camera screen once more. "So damn photogenic…" I heard him say before he was out of earshot. 


"That's a wrap now, people!" Someone hollered. 


I sighed softly, fatigue eating its way into my bones. Modelling was no easy job and no one could convince me otherwise. I proceeded to one of the stalls so I could change out of my outfit. 


I came out wearing a red and black corset-style top with a pair of red dress pants and a long red jacket. Then, I exchanged greetings with some of the crew and other models before shuffling over to one of the vanities. 


Once seated, I waited for a hair stylist to come help ease the weight of the elaborate hairdo that I used for the shoot. 


Happily Ever Anna