Chapter 4. Looking Back

When my performance was over, I immediately went backstage, feeling a little confused.

It was a strange feeling. I had never really looked at him for too long before, but when our eyes met earlier, I felt like I had really met him somewhere before.

But as to where, I had no idea.

I tried to shrug it off as I walked to the locker room. After grabbing my bag and sitting down on one of the empty benches, I took out my phone and wallet and started going over my finances for the month.

Fortunately, I had more than enough for at least two meals a day for the next three weeks. Ken was in his final year of med school, so just one more year of the grind, and things would finally become a lot easier once he started his residency program.

Sighing, I leaned back against the wall and gazed up at the ceiling, wondering how my life became like this.

I grew up as the eldest daughter in a family of five. My father worked in construction while my mother worked a part-time