Chapter 11: I Don't Perform

Sophia POV

The laughter swelled like a tide, wave after wave.

I sat in my chair with cold hands and cold feet. A small voice in the back of my mind said: just do it. One bark, and it's over. When I was nine, I did it, they laughed, and it was over. What ended was the next ten years of my life. At ...

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