Meeting Layla after five years

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Jasmine drove her car for almost thirty minutes, her mind filled with anticipation and worry, until she finally reached the studio. As she pulled up, she spotted Ceece standing outside, her face etched with tension as she paced back and forth.

"Oh God, Jas!" Ceece exclaimed, her face contorted with worry as she hurriedly approached Jasmine. "I was fearing that you wouldn't arrive on time," she continued, her words tumbling out in a single breath.

"The director and producer announced that they won't gonna take a person's interview if she doesn't appear on time," she emphasized, her hands gesturing wildly. "And for your information, today almost 500 professional actresses have arrived to give the interview," she added, her voice rising with urgency as they rushed towards the studio.

"What to do, I've been a nervous wreck since morning," Jas admitted with a sheepish grin, her face contorted into an expression of mild panic. "And on top of that, I can't seem to figure out how to navi