Lilith’s Pov(The day of the opening)

It was finally the D-Day.

The day I’d dreamed about for years.

And somehow… I was spiraling.

I stared at myself in the mirror and whispered, “My fucking God.”

Why do I feel like this?

Why do I feel like something’s about to go wrong?

I started pacing the room in my satin robe. “What if something goes wrong? What if the red canvas catches fire? What if the lighting falls? What if…”

“Lilith!” Emily snapped from behind me. “What are you still doing panicking?! It’s almost time!”

“I know but…” I whirled around. “What if everything falls apart? What if people don’t come?...