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She took a step, looked backward, and then tried taking a deep breath. The silence was too loud, the eyes staring at her saw right through her. She slowly drowned in the darkness for the spotlight made no effort to chase her around. A beautiful symphony moved her little heart and brought back a blurred flashback, a small girl in a small town watching a bird fly and disappear in the horizon, a small girl who risked it all, a small girl who never knew. The music seemed to never end, and she had no clue what was going on. She was up in the clouds, she was in a black and white picture in a broken frame, she was an old letter that was never sent. The audience faked some smiles and clapped as the dead symphony faded. She froze, stared at their faces, looked up and almost flied.

VPW