Teo Stinfert
The crowd still roar outside, even when the stadium lights had already turned off and the technicians began to disarm the stage. There were more than two hundred thousand voices that had given themselves to the euphoria of an unforgettable night, and in the center of everything was she: April Prescot, the star that in just a few years had gone from being an anonymous girl with giant dreams to become a worldwide phenomenon. His music not only sounded on each radio, but his face was replicated on screens, magazines and press headlines that seemed to never sat. But that night, when the show ended and the invisible curtain that separated her from her fans fell, April felt that her body no longer responded with the same energy. The adrenaline that had kept her alive for three hours in a row of dance and song began to fade, leaving her only tired. He walked behind the staff, greeting, thanking, trying to keep the smile, although inside he only wanted a respi
About Teo Stinfert
The crowd still roar outside, even when the stadium lights had already turned off and the technicians began to disarm the stage. There were more than two hundred thousand voices that had given themselves to the euphoria of an unforgettable night, and in the center of everything was she: April Prescot, the star that in just a few years had gone f...Read more