Remember Me - Part 2

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I'd worked hard for the past couple of months to raise money to go to this show. It would be a very special show and I had finally managed to raise money to buy the tickets that gave right to the dressing room.

This night would be wonderful... I was sure it would be wonderful. I would meet Starish personally again and they would remember me. They would remember our friendship... all the moments together.

The stadium where the show was held was packed. All the tickets had run out. The night was bright and full of stars. It was the perfect setting for an open show. I was sure tonight would be special.

At the end of the show, fans with special tickets were directed to a row leading to a side hall. We were grouped and they gave us waiting numbers. We were entitled to stay with Starish for 15 minutes. Would that be enough? It has to be!

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Art by: nadc204 on Twitter

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