We leaned back, exhausted from hours of signing autographs and smiling for cameras. Masks covered our faces, a necessary shield from fans who always seemed to know where to find us.
The doors slid open, and she walked in.
She didn’t look at us, didn’t pause, didn’t react. Most girls froze or giggled nervously when they saw us, even with our faces half-hidden. But her? She stood there, cold and composed, with an air of indifference so sharp
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14/06/2024