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The day of the talent show audition arrived, and Jillian felt the familiar mix of excitement and dread. The auditorium buzzed with energy as students gathered, each one vying for a chance to perform. Jillian stood nervously at the back, watching as her classmates showcased their talents, each act more impressive than the last.
As her turn approached, Jillian’s palms grew sweaty. She clutched her song sheet tightly, willing herself to remember the lyrics. When she finally stepped onto the stage, her heart raced, and she felt all eyes on her.
Taking a deep breath, she positioned herself at the microphone. She glanced down at the crowd, spotting Clementine’s disapproving glare. But she pushed through the fear.
As she began to sing, the familiar notes flowed from her lips. The music wrapped around her, drowning out her insecurities and doubts. Jillian lost herself in the performance, pouring her heart into every word. The audience was silent, captivated by the raw emotion she exuded.
But just as she reached the climax of the song, she caught a glimpse of Clementine’s sneering expression, and panic surged through her. For a brief moment, the world faded away, and she faltered. The notes slipped from her grasp, and her voice wavered.
Suddenly, a small cheer broke out from the crowd, pulling her back. Jillian locked eyes with a few supportive faces—friends she’d made, people who believed in her. She took a deep breath and pushed through the final lines, her voice growing stronger with each note.
As she finished, a wave of silence washed over the auditorium before an eruption of applause filled the air. Jillian felt a rush of relief and joy wash over her. She had done it; she had finally found her voice.
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RomanceWherein a transferee who is slightly deaf Jillian became a slave after she accidentally bumped -"the cold, walang pake sa iba, and rude"- Clementine's Car.