It was a trap. I love my cousins and they love me, and I know they only want the best for me. Therefore, I stepped on that stage and kept a smile on my face. How could they have told Jimmy I would sing that night when they knew how much I dreaded standing in front of a crowd? I loved to sing and this would give me some experience on stage. It would be good for my business.
I got up there and swallowed my fear.
It was the best thing for me.
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