My hands were shaking as i held onto the microphone. "It's okay son, Ты have a wonderful voice, Ты don't need those judges telling Ты any different" My mum said. "I know, but i want to know how far my voice will take me in life" I smiled. A curly haired boy ran back in and hugged his mum saying he made it through. "You're next" my mum сказал(-а) giving me a gentle push towards the stage. "Name?" Simon asked. "Louis Tomlinson" I said. "What is the song Ты will be Пение for us?" He asked. "Hey there Delihla" I replied. "Whenever your ready" Simon сказал(-а) putting down some papers and leaning back...
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