When I woke I found myself in the same room. I panicked " It was all a dream, it must have been" I thought to myself. But now that I see my reality. I wanted so bad to be fiction. If anything Fatima was a mystery of her own though I had for a reason. Living a small town never presented opportunity for me. I wanted excitement and to finally be discovered. If it wasn't for that man I wouldn't be here chasing my dreams. I'd still in the same old dinner daydreaming my life away.

Some called it luck other fate. But to me the mystery man set me on a path to where I wanted to go. I heard a sweet melody and followed it to find it came from a club. I walked in and there he was playing the piano. I smiled at him and leaned against to bar. Noticed me and stop playing. Then he regretted me as if he know me. " Your that dame with the nice voice" her said leaning next to me by the bar. " You must be confused sir, I'm not that girl" I said. " Well can I at least get a name" he said. " violet rose, though I preferred to be called rose" I said. " Well rose how about you sing for me. Our usual has failed to show up tonight. You could replace her if you play your cards right." He said as he gave that devilish. " I would but as you see I'm preoccupied" I said with confidence. He leaned in close and whispered in my ear " you know you'd be a fool if you declined. I can start or stop or stop your carrier. I'd be smart if I were you." He said as he moved away. "I guess I can sing a number or two" I said. "Glad you choose right choice. You can get ready there." "My name is James by the way" he said as he walked up on stage.