A week has
passed and you have been a nerve wreck ever since you entered that stupid completion.
You aren’t going to win, you know that.
Then why do you keep checking your e-mail? It’s the third time just this morning,
and nothing but a few newsletters and an e-mail from your uncle has arrived.
You decide that you should just close your computer and leave it. It’s not
healthy for you to be in this state. The past week you totally skipped lunch to
have enough money for the concert – the only one noticing this was Emily, she
even offered to buy you lunch, but it didn’t matter; you were too nervous to
eat.
Now you
needed something to take your mind off of the competition. You look around your
room and your eyes fall on the Harry Potter books on your shelf. It has been a
while since you last read those books, maybe it was time to open them up again.
You get up and reach for the first book, and as you start reading your mind
leaves your room and enters J.K. Rowling’s universe.
You haven’t
noticed how long you have been reading until your mom knocks on your door
asking you if you want some lunch. You realize that you are actually really
hungry, so you close the book and follow her to the living room, where she has prepared
some food for you.
After
finishing your lunch you go back to your room, and your eyes fall on your computer.
Maybe you should just check one more time.
As you open your computer you feel those nerves come back. You click on the
e-mail icon on your screen and patiently wait for the new e-mails to arrive.
When you hear the little ‘pling’
signaling that you’ve got mail, you check if it’s the right mail.
And there
it is. The subject only says congratulations
so it must be positive. You feel our hands shaking and for some reason you are
out of breath.
‘Dear miss
Laura M. J. We are happy to announce that you are the winner of our campaign
competition. CONGRATULATIONS…” as you read the e-mail your eyes start to water.
You cannot believe that out of all the people entering, you are the one who has
won this competition. You can’t believe that your photo will be a part of a US national
campaign! This is too crazy. You pick up you phone and call Emily right away.
“Hey, aren’t
you the girl on those posters all around in America?” you ask right away. She
gets the message, and you both start screaming. It is everything you could wish
for. And you even get 200 bucks; you know
what to use that for.
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