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... sh his curse, his eyes were blinded by a barrage of flashing lights.

He had known that there would be crowds waiting beyond the curtain. Cameras, reporters, the weight of hundreds of eyes. But when the moment actually came, he still froze.

Before this, the largest audience he’d ever spoken to was probably his high school class during the occasional, reluctant presentation. To put it bluntly, he was completely out of his depth.

But before doubt could take root, his body mo ...

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