“Yeah, I guess. I wasn’t trying to copy others, but that’s good to know.” I nervously spoke to her.
“Are you doing okay?” She asked. “I hope my costume and face paint aren’t making this awkward.”
“Of course not, Darina.” I sheepishly laughed. “It’s just that I’ve never written a movie script before, so this is all new to me.”
“Really? I thought you did a ton of filming.”
“Yes, but not an original screenplay though. All my video projects are school events or music videos.”
“I see. May I ask who you were planning on getting to act in this short film?”
Sweat began to glisten my brow when Darina asked me.
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