"Hey, you alright? You look pale."
Paparazzi, one of the most annoying factors to deal with when it came to facing stardom, and Qri found herself running from them alone, just with her not so speedy feet. She thought that she could stroll along the streets without any company and disturbances, but she was definitely incorrect. Sprinting through the blocks of the town with all her might, she managed to notice a spot that seemed somewhat safe from chaos; the alleyway. She scurried in the hiding area and kneeled down on the ground, panting rapidly.As she felt a sense of dizziness taking over her system, Qri heard a voice approach her. “Hey, you alright? You look pale.” Struggling to turn her head to encounter the voice, she inferred from her peripheral vision that a woman who was someone familiar, was standing beside her. “Ani, I’m not alright,” She faintly mumbled under her breath and pressed a hand against her head.














