"Baek! Baek! Baek!"
She was a little dazed when she walked up to the stage. The white spotlights shone directly above her, almost blinding her while the screams and cheers echoed in her ears. Her mind was muddled with strange thoughts.
Baekha was swaying but steadied herself. This was not a time to fall sick. She must perform.
But her body was too weak. She could not even muster the strength to stand. Her eyes slowly glanced sideways towards her manager who was flashing her a thumbs up. She took a deep breath and addressed the audience who were shouting for her.
Swallowing down her discomfort, she began to sing.
"When we were young
You made many promises
Never let go, never go far
Our innocent laughter broke the silent nights
But where are you now?
Why are you so cold…"
