🫀|Luka×[ALNST]

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Luka was perfect in everything. On stage, in everyday life... everywhere. Not allowing himself even the slightest mistake, he exhausted his body so much that sometimes he lost consciousness during rehearsals, sincerely believing that he could not afford to make a mistake during the performances. But this time, everything was not going as he wanted, everything was completely out of his control. There was only an hour left before the performance, but the speech still did not fit in his head, no matter how many days and nights he repeated it, the words got mixed up in his head. The make-up was completely wrong, all the movements were uncoordinated and sluggish, as luck would have it, he forgot his rings and bracelet at home. sitting in the dressing room, Luka was burning with irritation because of all this. tears welled up in his eyes, his voice broke, while he looked at himself in the mirror with disgust, trying to fix his make-up. Luka was tired.

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