“Can’t we get sprayed edges for our first book, imagine I'd dream come true, I mean I’d be so dreamy like when we’ll reach the heights with this small company, we can give interviews like how we had the courage to dream big and we got our first book with sprayed edges. The memory we’d be able to hold forever.” I looked at the man in front of me who was sitting on his chair, facing me, hoping that he’d get what I wanted to say.

He let out a sigh and pushed his hair back before looking at me again.