2024-06-29 10:00:12When the performance concluded and the audience began to disperse, Calvin and Lizzie lingered, knowing they had access to the backstage. Calvin had thoughtfully prepared a bouquet of fresh, vibrant flowers to congratulate Clara on her stellar performance. They made their way through the theater, guided by an usher who led them to the backstage entrance.
Backstage was a bustling hive of activity. Stagehands were busy disassembling the set, and cast members were chatting excitedly about the evening's success. Despite the chaos, there was an air of celebration and accomplishment.
Clara was waiting for them, still in her stage makeup and costume. She looked radiant, her face glowing with the triumph of a successful performance. When she saw Calvin and Lizzie approaching, she broke into a wide smile.
"Dr. Hudson! I'm so glad you could make it backstage," Clara exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with genuine pleasure.
Calvin stepped forward and handed her the bouq
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