Edward wanted to be rich and famous, but he didn’t have any real skills. Some people said he was good-looking and that he could be a model.
He looked at himself in the mirror. He was tall, slim, and had an odd-looking face. He definitely turned the heads of women and men whenever he turned up at the club.
Some said all he needed was to get an agent, and he would soon be adorning the covers of fashion magazines across the world.
Edward wasn’t sure. He wanted fame and fortune, sure, but he didn’t want to do the work.
About This Story
The above story is part of a collection of short fiction pieces that I have collated and published into a paperback book.
