The Wrong Cinderella
The remainder of the heart-wrenching sorrow that had interrupted me halfway through my audition still churned in my gut.
I needed to throw up. Unfortunately, t didn't seem as if I was leaving any time soon.
"I think we've just found our Sapphire." Andrea laughed, and her bright face was a stark contrast to the crying woman standing next to her.
I did that?
I fought against the conflicting emotions swirling around my head to give her a smile. I felt, amongst a kaleidoscope of other feelings, extremely awkward.
"But we still have to audi-"
"I don't care! You, young lady, are one of a kind and I need you to be our wrong Cinderella." Andrea shot, interrupting one of the men on her right.
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