Midnight’s point of view-
After Stella’s narration was over, Midnight had become silent, thinking deeply and clearly conflicted. Stella was smiling patiently taking small sips of her champagne. She finally looks at Stella, conflicted but a flame of hope visible in her eyes, “Have you already begun auditioning?”
“We’re starting from tomorrow actually.” Stella answers. “Do you maybe want to have a look at the script?”
“Would it be really okay for me to do that?” Midnight asks, her eyes blazing with excitement.
“Believe me, Midnight. You were my choice even before I sat down with the script when the character came to me. I am not trying to pressure you or anything but it would be really a waste if you don’t even audition.”
Midnight sighs, nibbling on her lower lips.
“Hey, it’s just an audition. If it doesn’t work out, it simply wasn’t for you to work in this movie.” Stella says. “Like I said, there is no pressure. If you have time the day after tomorrow, do drop by.”
