Lydia's POV

　　I take a huge, deep breath in. Finally! When the cameraman and the director gave gleeful smiles, when the clapper loader clapped the clapperboard, all of us exhaled in synchrony. They felt obligated to shake each other's hands and call it a day. So did I feel that way and shake as many hands as possible before I got my hands sweaty.

　　My bag which was thrown, discarded at the corner of the room was retrieved by my colleague.

　　"Oh lord, thank ...