It's part of life. I knew all the right people, but I didn't use them to further myself. It's my last day on the set. I'm sitting with Dimple alone on a bench. We are now in the middle of Hollywood, a few steps away from Mann's Chinese Theatre.
Dimple is still smoking, the smoke curls mixing into the reddish haze of the sunset.
The shadows grow deeper in the shoe steps of the movie stars outside Mann's. But the star next to me is laughing, choosing to leave her imprint on those around her.