Fina Fears for Her Career at a Photography Exhibition in Madrid

Miss, do you need any advice? Fina. Claudia.

Goodness, you look gorgeous! Yes. Don’t you think I’m way too dressed up for being here in Madrid?

Not at all, you look perfect for the occasion, like the artists dress.

Oh, my God, Claudia, I’m so nervous. So, how’s the exhibition going?

Well, good, good. Well, it’s still early, but there are quite a lot of people.

Bianca seems pretty happy to me. Hmm. What I don’t know is whether people like my photographs or not.

You’ll see, they do, Fina. I already know you’re talented, but now the whole capital will get to know your talent.

Oh, I don’t know, Claudia. It’s just that this opportunity is very important.

Maybe after this, I’ll get a chance to make my way as a photographer or, on the contrary, my path will be closed forever.

Look. Ah, Oh, come on, don’t say things like that, Fina, okay?

You say that because it's the first day. It's normal to be scared.

Yeah, well, I don't know. I, I, I keep thinking maybe I shouldn't have accepted this assignment.

I'm risking my career, Claudia. No, Fina.

Besides, if you hadn't taken it, you'd have spent your whole life thinking: “What would have happened if I'd taken it?”

Nothing ventured, nothing gained. That's right.

I'd rather regret, regret something I did than something I didn't do, right?

Exactly. Well, that's that. Come on. Let's go.

Besides, if Bianca trusted you, I imagine it's because she trusts your work.

Hmm. She wouldn't do it just because... You know what I mean.

N-no, I don't think so. But anyway, whatever happens, I hope I don't let her down.

Why would you let her down? Well, I don't know, Claudia, because I don't know if my photographs come across.

Look at them. I mean, I like them, you know?

But I don't know, they're peculiar. I've trusted my instincts and that's what matters.

But sometimes instincts fail.

Well, you know? That's what artists do, they trust their instincts, you know?

That's right, friend. Yes, you're so right.

Oh, thank goodness you're here. Mm-hmm. What a relief.