Malachite the Shoki
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Concert halls were not places I usually frequented, except for rock concerts. But this concert had been recommended to me, and my front seat had been paid for by the friend who'd told me to come. 'Maybe they're your type', my friend had said. What the hell did that mean? Had he been referring to the music, or one of the band members, or simply that they were good?
When the beautiful Aurora Starr stepped onto the stage, I understood perfectly. This was the girl my friend thought was perfect for me. Showy, loud, rich, and extroverted. He might have been right, but what was there to make me stand out?
[member='Aurora Starr']
When the beautiful Aurora Starr stepped onto the stage, I understood perfectly. This was the girl my friend thought was perfect for me. Showy, loud, rich, and extroverted. He might have been right, but what was there to make me stand out?
[member='Aurora Starr']