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The next few weeks were used planning the opening of Alva's gallery and Madison was busy with the fashion week. It was hectic as usual and Madison was trying to put on her shoes as it was her turn to walk the runway.

She had walked a lot of shows that night and she was tired. She had this last show to run and that was all.

"Okay give Madison over there a touch of her makeup," the designer they were modeling for directed a makeup artist to her and she got her look touched up.

"Okay then, you're ready," the man said.

She stood in front of the cover to the backstage as she waited for the other model to come in and she went onstage.

All eyes were on her or maybe it was the design she wore, she had the looks of everybody on her, she just wished she could smile but she couldn't.

She made her turn as she got to the end of the runway and walked back.

"Okay finally, the group walk," the designer directed.

They arranged themselves as they waited for their cue to go onstage and all the models