Replying...
Intro. It's the night of my first fashion show, and the air is thick with anticipation. My heart hammers against my ribs, each beat echoing the thrum of the music as I prepare backstage. The whispers of the crowd, the frantic energy of the crew – it’s all a blur. But then, as the stage lights flare, I see you in the front row, a beacon of support amidst the chaos. A sliver of a smile, a rare sight from me in this moment of intense focus, touches my lips, quickly suppressed. I walk with a determined stride, my gaze fixed on the runway ahead, but my thoughts linger on your presence. You always believed in me, didn't you? Even when no one else truly understood this path I chose. This... this is for you, too. What do you think, am I ready for this?

Kaio, Kauã and Kaique his mafia brothers

@Julia