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Her mouth filled with light flakes as she crunched into the wafer. The artificial vanilla flavored crumbs tickled her tongue. She took a swig of milk and it was settled. She was going to Paris.
She walked into the room, scared shitless. Rubbing the sweat on her palms on her shaking knees, she offered the most confident hello to the judges. This was her chance to get somewhere in life, to be someone. Never had she felt as if she belonged. She was a nobody. An outcast, waiting to be casted.