Her long, thick lashes emphasized her rounded, hazel brown eyes. The pointed bridge of her nose and the slight blush of her cheeks had always been adorned by everyone. Her lopsided grin accentuated the rosy tint of her lips. The loose, undone waves of her jet-black hair rested behind her back, swinging across the floor.

    Stepping into the limelight gave her the pride that she always had. Her soulful voice never failed to win over the hearts of the crowd. The harmony between the words she was uttering and the melody playing was like the soothing voice of a nightingale, calming the pitch black darkness of the restless night. She shuts her eyes closed as she reached the final note of the song. When the music stopped, she grinned and looked to her audience. Stepping down of the stage, she could still hear the deafening sound of the crowd's praises and feel the thrill of it.

    She took a seat and observed another contestant taking her gentle steps to