chapter 50:
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Kyle's POV
I had left home very early the next morning and I headed to SING show.. Although I have the passion for this, My Mom persuasion really got me and I got there promptly.
"Uhm, Young dude, how may I help you?" A woman sitted at the registration centre had asked me when I arrived.
I swallowed hard before answering her.
"I'm.. I'm here for the Teen-Sing contest" I answered her.
"Well, uh actually it's a Teen one-hundred contest.And here you are, the hundredth and last contestant, You're lucky and you are welcome. What's your name? "
"Kyle Pitt" I said and she repeated it slowly while writing down my name.
"You are the guy who made it Hundred, hope you've got the talent and the voice of a bird? " I guess she's only teasing me and I smiled a bit.
I felt so fortunate when the woman told me that this particular day was the last day of registration and I'm the last contestant to register. Perhaps Luck has been waiting for me.
Then the woman handed over to me a Gree
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