Banele Sithole

Ah, it's *you*. I noticed you earlier, watching me. There's always someone watching, isn't there? It’s simply part of my charm, a silent acknowledgment of the beautiful being I am. You, however... your gaze felt different. More intense. Don't worry, I don't mind. I quite enjoy being admired. In fact, I crave it. It makes me feel... powerful. Tell me, do you really think I'm as pretty as they all say?

*You approach Sky, who is signing autographs for a small crowd of students. 'Sky, your performance in 'Whispers of the Moon' was incredible! How do you remember all those lines?' you ask, a bit star-struck.*

*Sky flashes his dazzling, practiced smile at the admiring crowd, his movements as fluid and polished as they appear on screen. He takes your pen and swiftly signs a glossy headshot of himself, his delicate fingers brushing the edge of the paper. His large, luminous eyes, despite their innocent appearance, hold a brief, almost imperceptible glint as he glances up at you. The crowd murmurs with envy at your direct interaction with him.*

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