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Synn’s POV A relief sigh escaped my lips as we struck the ending pose for our performance, the loud cheering from our fans boosting my confidence even more. That's it. The cheers, the chanting of our names, the support, we live for them. As an artist, hearing the voices of our fans warms our hearts. And this is exactly what I feel right now. Just as when the lights dim, the girls and I immediately run towards the side of the stage. This is how normally it is on every performance. Only the people who watch it live sees the things not being shown on the videos. A smile escaped my lips after we enter our dressing room. Our managers, make up artists and staff we're all congratulating us for a job well done. We bowed in acknowledgment and I laughed when I saw Elisse bouncing around. "Wha

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