𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬-𝗢𝗡𝗘

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ACT FOUR
CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE !

May 29th, 2024

❛ I CAN'T DO THIS, ❜

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I CAN'T DO THIS,

❛ I CAN'T DO THIS, ❜

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"AND... CUT!" THE CAMERA man said, Of course, Evelyn had just finished filming an interview and was moments away from going on stage to accept her award. "That was great. Thank you, Evelyn."

Evelyn nodded. "No problem," She said with a phony smile. "Well, We're done here. Good luck out there." He said.

Evie smiled and thanked him. As the cameramen packed up and left.

After they left Evelyn's face relaxed, a look of worry and anxiety washing over her.

After a few moments, Walker stepped in. "Hey, I saw them leave, you ready?" he asked with a small smile.

Evelyn nodded and forced a smile, "Mhm." but Walker saw right through her. "Are you sure?" He asked her, noticing that she was fiddling with her dress.

"I don't think I can do this," she whispered, her voice trembling. Walker stepped closer, grabbing her hands.

"You've got this, Evelyn. You'll do great." But the pressure became too much, and Evelyn shook her head, her breathing grew rapid and shallow.

"I can't do this, I can't breathe," she gasped, her vision blurring.

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