Cain began his moves, the park buzzed with the hum of casual conversations. But as the music kicked in and his body danced to the rhythm, the crowd's curiosity piqued.
"What's that guy doing?" someone asked, eyes narrowing as they tried to make sense of the scene.
"Dancing, apparently. And he's actually pretty good," another replied, sounding more intrigued.
"Another wannabe content creator?" a skeptical voice cut in, laced with a hint of disdain. "They're everywhere around here, hoping someone will notice them and hand them a contract or something."
"I don't care. It's free entertainment," another shrugged, dismissing the scene as just another fleeting spectacle in the crowded park.
But then, recognition sparked in the crowd. "Hey, wait . . . isn't that . .
. that's C.C!"
"Who?" someone else questioned, trying to place the name.
"Wait a minute . . . those dance moves . . .
isn't that Rhythmic Phantom's latest trend? The one where he styles his hair while dancing?" a more informed spectator noted, the realization hitting like a lightning bolt.
"What the . . . he's out here in public, copying another creator's moves? That's so lame, man."
"That's embarrassing," another voice chimed in, the words biting and dismissive.
For the first time in his life, Cain felt a warmth in his chest that wasn't born from anger or adrenaline. It was something softer, more profound — a blossoming pride that made him feel lighter than air.
A small, genuine smile crept onto Cain's lips, something that had never come naturally to him before.
Perched on top of the fountain, Fifi watched the entire scene unfold, her usual poker face replaced by something much gentler. Her eyes softened as she observed Cain, his transformation undeniable.
"What's this? So you really can do it if you put your mind to it," she murmured to herself. "I guess the universe didn't make a mistake after all. It chose someone who was meant to shine, even if he didn't know it yet."
Fifi glanced up at the night sky, her tiny wings shimmering in the dim light as she beamed with expectation.
"I can't wait to see you grow. To watch you capture more hearts with every performance you give."
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