So, that audition.
TELL ME HOW I KNEW ALL FOUR JUDGES. Dr. Thompson, THE CELLIST I SIT NEXT TO DURING PIT!!, my elementary school music teacher, and Mr. Oliver.
ghjrlgeklg. If they had been four perfect strangers, it would've been much better, maybe. And they kept staring at me! I wasn't sure where to look! If I watched my fingers, I knew it'd
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