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thelastgoodname rounded up a bunch of Devil Wears Prada stories, for which I am grateful, even though I didn't like the movie. I watched it with my fashionista brother, who swooned over the clothes and salivated at the idea of working at a place like Runway. I think I was too distracted by all that to really appreciate the relationship between Andy and Miranda.
Or maybe I put myself too much in Andy's place -- being a journalism grad, though not working in the field or even trying to at the moment -- and then spent too much time balking at the thought of being forced to have anything to do with fashion.
Probably I just needed fic to show me the potential.
Or maybe I put myself too much in Andy's place -- being a journalism grad, though not working in the field or even trying to at the moment -- and then spent too much time balking at the thought of being forced to have anything to do with fashion.
Probably I just needed fic to show me the potential.