Participating in major dance competitions, along with clearing many trial rounds in various auditions, I believed that if I hold onto this with the same perseverance, then no one could stop me from living my dreams. My parents too had unchained me from the shackles of restrictions, supported me with words of wisdom. My mom was a former state-level gold medalist in Bharatnatyam, thus she was much supportive than dad. Being my first teacher she was always there to lift me on my failures and rejoice on my triumphs.
However, sometimes even valor becomes timid when every passing scenario turns totally opposite. A week before my big ticket to work with some of the most renowned choreographers, I started feeling a lot nervy. My face was suddenly showered with pimples and it seemed to have no escape.
Every passing day my dreams were getting crushed making me awful. I needed an immediate remedy, a blessing in this crisis situation. I was clueless and blamed the almighty for being so ruthless. However, without any delay, my mom took me to the nearest skin specialist. The doctor looking at the impact of the damage prescribed me a tube of Acnestar gel and recommended me to cut short on oil and flesh and consume more green vegetables.
With fingers crossed, I started applying Acnestar gel, which seemed very impressive. Eventually, the big day arrived and I performed in front of my idols. Dancing elegantly, enjoying the beat, my performance was admired by everyone. They praised me for my confident approach and vivacious looks.
Acnestar had shown its magic, I was selected making my mom the most relieved.
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