Chapter 31 SNAKE
- The mirror, they say, shows our truest selves. Or at least, my mother said that. It is something that used to help me a lot, before I went on stage to sing. They were a few moments, not something big, but they were wholesome.
- These days are over, and now I’m ready to attend a gala filled with snakes, a place where everyone knows my name, or actually, my father’s name, and that means that I am known, before anyone actually knows me.
- But, it’s okay, I will manage…I guess. I’m not good with crowds. The only time that I liked the feeling of being surrounded by people was when I was singing. I was doing something I loved and shared with everyone.