Lea: Michele Places Zip

Lea glanced at her watch. It was 3:52 PM.

A spotlight clicked on, blinding her. She couldn’t see the empty seats in the dark, but she felt them—thousands of eyes that weren’t there, ghosts of every review, every tweet, every whispered criticism. Lea Michele Places zip

When she finished, the last note faded. The spotlight died. Lea glanced at her watch