"Stand by! You're about to perform in ten minutes." An ahjussi shouted as he opened the door where a piece of paper is placed, written `박보람`.

People seemed to be in a hurry doing their own stuffs after the ahjussi left the waiting room. A make-up artist came near her, making sure she looks most beautiful at the moment. Finally, after years of hard work, today is her debut stage. Wearing a pink dress with ballooned skirt accompanied by pearly white glass shoes, she could be mistaken as a royal princess who's at the midst of celebrating her eighteenth birthday. Her long blonde hair were in pretty curly waves, emphasizing her pinkish cheeks, not as fluffy as before.

Boram placed her hand on her left chest as if aiming for her heart. Gradually quickening pounds could be felt. She heaved a deep sigh then smiled, looking at her pleasing reflection on the mirror to boost some confidence. You can do it, Boram!

"It's alright. Just do your best. Be yourself and of course, don't forget to smile." Her manager told, giving her a gentle tap on the shoulder. It somehow lessened the vehemence she is actually struggling to get rid of.

Consequent to hearing her name being called, she went immediately to the stage with the back-up dancers. It's indeed overwhelming to see fans holding posters with her photo and name on it, cheering for her. She smiled and waved her hand to them, whilst her debut song, "Beautiful" started playing, a sign to begin singing, not just w