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A knock came. Too soft. It was Celia, her twenty-nine-year-old co-star from the indie film that had revived Margot’s career last year. Celia was beautiful in that hungry, desperate way of young actresses who hadn’t yet learned that the business ate its young.
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Margot studied her. She saw herself at twenty-nine—eager, terrified, convinced that the next audition would change everything. It wouldn’t. But she also saw something else: a future. Not a rival, but a reflection. A knock came
