thirty-nine

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"we did it! we did it! we did it!"

you had done it. it was released. citrus was official.

you were official rookies. you could win awards now. you could perform. you could meet fans, you could tell your mother that you had succeeded..

your phone went off several minutes later with a call from your mom herself.

"mom? i'm guessing you've seen it?"

"honey! i'm so proud of you! we got the whole family together this morning just to watch it... we're all so proud."

"ah, mom... it was an interesting journey. but i did it. you don't have to worry about me for now... i've made it."

"wait, i'm going to put your cousin on the phone. she misses you."

"ah.. how old is she now? 6?"

"yeah. okay, here she is.." the line went silent for a moment before the voice of an excited toddler filled your ears.

"(y/n)!! that was the coolest thing i've ever seen! i want to dance like that! will you teach me when you visit?" her speech was quick.

"of course. i'll teach you all sorts of things the next time i see you. i'll call you later, okay? it's late and i have to perform in the morning.. tell everyone i say hello, got it?"

you had done it. you had made it.

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