Memory Gala(14)

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Symphony by Zara Larsson
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And now your song is on repeat
And I'm dancing on to your heartbeat
And when you're gone I feel incomplete
But if you want the truth
I just want to be part of your symphony
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"We'll be leaving by 7pm" mum told Aunt Lorette. She was one of my family's biggest supporters but I disliked her daughter Evelyne.

The Recuerdo gala ( Memory Gala).
The big gala was tonight. I guess everyone is wondering who I am.

I just an ordinary person too. I wanted to experience a world outside by parents care that's why I worked at the Andrade Mansion.

I'm just a stage performer, I play the piano and the violin. My parents organise a fund raiser every year to raise money for orphanages with my world class performances.

Ariana called me that her family would be attending I guess that's why Mrs Andrade told me she would see me soon.

Mrs Andrade and my dad were close if I could say, I wasn't really sure but I thought so.

My family wasn't average but we weren't way over the top either.

I have two brothers who are annoying as hell. Jace almost ruined my costume for the night.

I was lucky I got there quickly. It was a big night for me, my whole life would change.

I had always kept a low profile as the only girl of my family. I played in only private events with only limited people.

All those event where masked and I liked it that way. But tonight I was going to go live and broadcast myself to the world.

There's no going back now, wish me luck.

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"Are you ready my love" my dad asked me as I was about to go on stage.

"Si papa" I said letting out a deep breath.

"Let us welcome the famous Amabelle" I heard the host say.

I wore a mask after my last performance at the end of the show that's when my face would be unveiled.

I walked up to the stage and took my position.

I closed my eyes and let the music I was about to start be the only thing in my memory.

As I started to play on my violin my mind started to drift of to Arian. I poured my heart into this song, each note was reflecting my emotions badly.

I was playing symphony by Zara Larsson, the song held a lot meaning to me.

I had some backups with me, it made the performance go smoothly.

I was so into the music and by the final note the crowd was roaring.

I opened my eyes to see the whole hall on ovation. It brought a smile to my lips.

The party was a mascaraed, everyone was on masks, it made the event a little bit more spicy.

I came down of the stage and made my way through the crowd.

Mr. Aveiro was the founder of this gala. I saw him talking to someone at the bar, it brought a simple smile on my face seeing the things he doing to help millions of people out there.

"Ha Amabelle, that performance was splendid" a woman in a white mask told me as she indulged me in a conversation.

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