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Chapter 5

Anya

I dreamed of being on the stage, singing the songs I wrote, hoping it would inspire others. And I have achieved it. I just never thought I wouldn't get to love it. My dreams have shifted since I let them take over everything; my heels, clothes, make-up, hell, even my hair. I looked at my feet wearing a glittery 5-inch and thought, what if I could smudge this make-up all over my face? What if I could just take this blonde wig off, ruffle this white royal dress, and take these heels off? Then I could just run...But should I? Can I?

"Hey, Anya!" And suddenly, the thoughts stop. I am back again in this stadium filled with empty seats. My song's faint instrumental echoes in this giant dome but suddenly stops. My eyes are now focused on the same dance instructor I had during my concerts. I can feel the glare of his blue eyes slowly turning me into ice. "What's happening?"

"I'm sorry, I am just lost in-"

"Well, you cannot be acting like that in front of your fans! You need to get out
Lijah

REVISION 7/10/2022

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