CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
"I'm a chef, Amy," Cherry declared.
"And who told you I was born for the stage?"
"But you spent your youth honing your acting skills!" Cherry retorted.
"I'm still young," Amy defended.
Cherry paused for a moment.
"Espera…(wait) how old are you?"
Amy laughed, "You really don't want to know."
"Well, before I died,
Solo tengo 24 años (I was 24 years old)."
"I can't believe it!"
"You act way beyond your years," Cherry said, raising her hands in disbelief.
"No wonder your mom is always hovering over you like a child fresh from the womb."
"So yes, acting won't be too hard for you. I learnt the art of acting too."
"How can that be?" Cherry inquired.
"It's not as tricky as it sounds. Just be yourself. And make the most of this time; dig deep to uncover some truths.
