”Oh, I just wanna be a star.” Pearl thought to herself as she gazed longingly at the poster pasted on the wall of the shops. She held one hand on the handle of the bike, lost in her head. Maybe she wasn’t one now, and she’d certainly be embarrassed if anyone found out of her clandestine behavior in the solitude of her room. Just as she was thinking of acting on her dreams, her thoughts were interrupted by a sweet voice.

“Pretty, ain’t they?”