I bolt upright.
Tears fall down my face slowly.
I quickly wipe them away as Darren stirs in his sleep.
"Morning Char."
I put a bright smile on my face and glance at the calendar.
"Holy crap, D!"
I jump out of bed, stumbling to my closet.
"What?"
He asks, sitting up and yawning.
I throw open the closet doors and pull out an old black dress.
"It's June 11th!"
He shrugs.
"So?"
I nod to the calendar with the date circled maybe a hundred times with different colored markers.
"So today is Tony day!"
I shout, checking the time.
His eyes widen.
He shoots up from the bed and jumps up and down like a kid in a candy shop.
Today might actually be ok.
Today will be ok.
I am ok.
Today will be ok.
I race to grab my phone and call Addie.
I pause.
"So you got what you always wanted? So you got your dream come true? Good for you. Good for you."
I shake my head and type in her number.
She answers within two rings.
"Charlotte..."
"Addison..."
There is a pause before we both squeal loudly in unison.
Darren mumbles a curse and sighs.
I hear Oak yell from the other side of the phone.
We both burst into laughter.
Today might be a good day.
"Who's place this time?"
I ask.
She fumbles around with things on the other end.
"Oh! This year we planned to get ready at the theater."
I squeal and nod.
"Ok. See you in about twenty minutes."
She hangs up and i finish getting ready.
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Addie stands in front of the Richard Rodgers theater when we get there.
I sneak a look directly across the street at the Music Box theater.
I smile and blow a kiss to it.
It's become a thing.
I blow kisses to the buildings.

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City Of Dreams
General FictionSequel to New York- Where Dreams are Made Charlotte struggles to remain on top of everything. With all the problems and stress, she tries to hold it together. She tries to finish what she came to do. She tries to make her dreams come true. But...