The paparazzi had a field day, splashing photos of them at various events all over the trending searches. Clueless netizens were cheering them on, urging Cameron and Greta to tie the knot already.
Cameron, however, ignored the online chatter about marriage, showing no signs of setting the record straight.
Nellie was unfazed and cool as a cucumber, promptly telling Milana, [I can't stand articles like this. Please don’t send them my way anymore.]
[Nel, are you really over Cameron?] Milana asked, torn between love and exasperation for her friend.
Every time Nellie swore she'd steer clear of Cameron, she’d end up running back to him the moment he sweet-talked her.
[My love-stricken days are over. I never want to see Cameron and Greta again in my life. Don’t mention them to me anymore.]
Milana replied: [Nellie, I hope you mean it this time.]
After getting her paycheck for the month, Nellie set aside a few hundred euros for next month's essentials and saved the remaining thousand euros.
She bought books and dove into her studies whenever she could. Burning the midnight oil, she soaked up inspiration from this fashion mecca like a sponge. Nellie was making great strides.
In the end, hard work paid off. Nellie got into the top fashion school in Milan, enrolling as a fashion design student. Howeber, the eye-watering tuition fee on the acceptance letter felt like a punch to the gut.
Eight thousand euros a year?
Sure, it might be a bargain for some, but for her—someone struggling to make ends meet—it was a fortune.
Her account held just over four thousand euros, and in this foreign land where she knew no one, borrowing money wasn’t an option.
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