The Singer: A Voice Lost and Found

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I was known to the world. Everyone knew my name. They even knew my voice. But that all disappeared when i had to leave the spotlight. I lost everything. No one notices that I've begun to shut down or so i thought.
You may be wondering 'what is this girl rambling on about?' Well after 3 years of being a worldwide famous singer I find out I have Vohecula Nodules also known as Nodes. Mine are so bad I can't even talk. Let's get on with the story.
I'm walking home from school when it starts raining. Just great. Now I'm not only tired but I'm also soaked. A car stops and a boy from my school rolls down a window. "Hey, need a lift?" I nod yes and he unlocks the door. "Hop in!" I get into the car and sign 'Thank You' to him.
"My names James." I smiled at him. I wish I could tell him my name. James asks where I live so I pulled it up on my phone and he nodded. On the way to my place he played some music. Not just any music MY music! We arrived at my place and I somehow managed to invite him inside.
We worked on homework and different projects that we needed to get done. My father walked in the door and shouted, "SILVER I'M HOME." I shook my head and James laughed. "Oh, you have a friend over. Well I'm Arthur Jones nice to meet you." "James burns and its a pleasure to meet you Mr. Jones. Wait a second..." he stops their conversation and points at me. "Your Silver Jones?" I nod my head while I move my copy of The Angel's Orgins by Friday OLucky to my bag. His jaw drops and I smile softly. He cares who I am now and when I was able to sing.
James stares at me and asks, "What happened? Why did you stop singing?" I looked down at the floor. My father answers, "She have Vohecula Nodules. Its so bad she can't even speak." James nods understanding it all.

~~Timeskip to summer~~

I woke up from my surgery. I decided I didn't want to be silent anymore. I'll at least be able to talk again.
When my eyes adjusted I saw my father and James there. I smiled at them. James said "Hey Popstar, how are you feeling?" "Great!" I whisper. We all start crying because i haven't said anything in years.

~~Timeskip 3 months~~

"Thank you all for coming to my comeback show! This first song is for my biggest fan and best friend James Burns! Thank you for being my friend and listening when no one else would or even could."

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