LIGHT AND SHADE
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Nicky never knew where her destiny lay, could never quite figure out her true purpose. She lived a miserable life, full of tears and bitter disappointment. All this changed one fateful morning in March.
Name changed for posterity, but this is in fact about the very real adjudicator of the very real music competition I perform in every year. She haunts me
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