Thin Line
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Fiction
Romance
Being an actor in Hollywood is like an acrobat walking in this thin line called rope. With just one blink, you may find yourself in the ground, crumpled up—But no matter how hard you try, how long you’ve been in the industry—you can never call it as real life—because you’ll always still be walking in that thin line.....but she makes me look at things in a different light, a new light, far away from that spotlight. A brand new perspective, a brand new sight, and it's amazing.
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