There was always something so addicting about being on stage. She was the center of attention, able to capture everyone for just a few moments with her voice. It always made Valentina feel good, especially considering she thought she would never have a real job. Club Eclatant felt like her home. She walked off the stage as if she was floating on a cloud, her head high, jewels shining in the lights. She walked over to the table, bent over with a wide smile trying to charm one of her coworkers for a drink. “Aw, come on, I did such a great job out there. I think someone shed a tear” She teased. “I deserve it” She nudged the person next to her. “C’mon, help me out” She said playfully
















