They say three times a charm but l say twice is the luck. Once again, standing before the double glass doors that lead to Stardom Inc. Things are different this time around.
The sun is shining bright, kissing my skin highlighting all my prominent features. I look at my reflection through the glass doors to see a confident, upstanding citizen. The cotton navy dress paired with a white blazer and red heels makes me look slightly unprofessional but nothing can make my confidence waver.
Taking one last look at myself, l smile and open the doors but not before stepping aside to ensure that no coffee will ruin my attire. The thought of coffee reminds me of the scar that sits proud on my collarbones, with flesh waving gently at the masses. Covered in a white slimy substance to reduce the scaring
Making my way to the unfazed and non-workerholic perched behind the wide table of the reception, she doesn't even acknowledge my presence.
