Chapter Two
VICTOR
“Thanks for auditioning.” The squat, older director scribbled something on his clipboard. “Next!”
I’d been in the business long enough to know that I didn’t get the part. It was for a small theater putting on a contemporary version of The Importance of Being Earnest, one of my favorite plays.
“Um, thanks.” I gave a small wave from the stage and walked off. The contents of my stomach churned with disgust. Why did I keep putting myself through audition after audition? Despite four years of acting school I obviously had no talent. Maybe I should just call it quits and go back to school and get a real degree.
I walked up the side aisle of the theater and pushed the door open into the lobby. There were a few actors milling around drinking coffee. Everyone seemed to know
