Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Amid the tumultuous sea of judgments, Ariana maintained her seat with composed detachment. Even as her marked choices drifted away into other people’s arms, she donned a smile, keeping an eagle eye on the candidates in the room.

At that juncture, two young men sauntered to the stage. They stood tall, bearing strapping physiques, but their faces were a canvas of heavy makeup, and their hair cascaded in natural curls. With a striking resemblance, it was evident they were twins.

After exchanging pleasantries with the assembly, the duo unfurled their act.

But a blanket of silence filled the atmosphere after their performance.

Their act melded song, dance, and rap, but the execution bore a lackluster aura. Both the singing and the dance were, at best, pathetic. Their performance inadvertently injected a strain of mediocrity into the otherwise elegant stage.

The online chat room transformed into a cauldron of mirth and remarks.

“Are these two jesters in disguise? The critics’ corner must be relishing this new fodder!”

to claim them. On to the next

with no talent agency eager to make a

to descend on these brothers, a bell chimed from a distant corner of the

room looked stunned as they turned their attention toward the

possibly be interested in such a painfully embarrassing

their amusement was hardly surprising. A

as if to say, “So desperate, huh? Your insignificant company couldn’t

Ariana’s expense. Even if

small agency has no takers, and now you act this recklessly? Aren’t you worried about backlash from your boss?

a polite smile and calmly responded, “That’s

at Ariana, musing to himself that a company with no takers