brave

Chapter 5

The director turned to me.

"The showcase starts in ten minutes," he said. "We have no time to reprint the script."

"I remember every line," I said. "Every note. Every cue. I’ve memorized the whole thing."

He stared. Then nodded slowly.

"Then go. Perform. Show everyone what you are made of."

I ran. Changed into my costume. Stepped into the wings just as the curtain rose.

My voice was steady. My posture tall. I sang with everything I had—every note, every breath, every word.

May you like

The audience fell silent. Then leaned in. Then cheered.

When I took my final bow, the applause shook the walls.

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