Nora’s POV
The judges disappeared into a corner to deliberate while the rest of us milled around, sipping drinks, and making awkward small talk. I drifted toward a window and quickly texted Yuna.
I survived the presentation. Didn’t die of embarrassment. Not Yet.
Her reply came almost immediately.
That’s my girl. I'm proud of you. I’m right here if you need me.
A smile tugged at my lips, and I clutched the phone tightly to my chest. A few minutes later, Hiroshi stepped forward and called for everyone’s attention.
“Tonight’s selection for the deeper experience goes to… Nora Takahashi.”
For a second, I just stared at him and blinked. Me?
Wait. What? Me?
The entire room erupted into applause. Someone gave my shoulder a congratulatory pat as I stood there stunned, like I had forgotten
