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The performance went good for about a minute; I could clearly see Val from the audience who was now smiling. Cleofe murmured in a very low voice, "I think my hardships were worth it. I guess this is it, I think I'm ready to aghkkoozlksht" I barely hear Cleofe's last word, though we were near each other, I don't hear what she said.
Oh, well, I'll just ask her later. What is clear now is that my heart was aching, and it takes a lot of will power to refrain from crying.
God Samantha! Don't cry. You will not only make yourself stupid but also worry Cleofe. You don't want that, right? Just be happy for Cleofe. Just be happy for your beloved best friend.
I just closed my eyes, stood up and continued to sing, pouring all my heart and emotions to this song,
'Cause all of me, loves all of you
Love your curves and all your edges
All your perfect imperfections
Give your all to me
I'd give my all to you
You're my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I'm winning
'Cause I give you all of me
And I give y--
But suddenly, my voice can no longer be recognized. A noisy reaction from the audience made me stopped singing. I opened my eyes and I was horror - striken when I saw what happened.
"Cleofe!"
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Cleofe
Short StoryLove has sacrifices. Friendship is eternal. A bond that mends two hearts. Who chooses to be happy.... And who chooses to let go. This is... A story about true friendship.
