Ah, you all came! My apologies for the short notice, but I am unfortunately in quite the bind, and would be most appreciative of any assistance you can offer!
You see, I received a curious call early this morning. It was from the shoe manufacturing company responsible for turning my designs into reality. They informed me that they would no longer be accepting my ideas, and would have to terminate our partnership with no further explanation.
I questioned the decision, of course, and told them I would be more than happy to work with them on pursuing creative avenues that would align with their wants. But suddenly there was this strange laughter before the call cut off as if the line disconnected. When I attempted to redial the number, I reached a voicemail belonging to the company. I left a detailed message, then, and await their reply!
While I do wonder what spurred such a spontaneous move, I have a thought. Perhaps my shoes have indeed grown stale? It is true I have been spending more time on my novel, and artistic block is a strong possibility. That is where you come in, friends!
After your glorious aid to Velvet, I humbly ask that you grant me license to your creative genius! Lobster shoes? Melon clogs? I foresee no end to the innovative possibilities and request thus: share with me your concepts for footwear, and I am sure I could win back the support of this company, or! Hmm.
I could potentially start my own as such programs to produce your own products are becoming popular online, are they not?
Should Vontell start up his own shoe making business?
OR
Should Vontell look for another manufacturer?
