Chapter 85:
Lucky Draw [100 word stories]
My dearest star,
You are always in the spotlight while I watch starstruck from the sidelines. Oh, how I wish I could proclaim my love for you to the masses… Unfortunately, my part shall be reduced to a private whisper. For we both know, you are the belle of the ball, the centre of all. I am but the pillar which supports your brilliant statue.
But do not misunderstand me. I will never be ungrateful for the cards I have been dealt as long as I may be the backdrop to your blinding light.
Your faithful night and loyal stagehand.
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