What if instead of Marilyn, another girl had sung Happy Birthday to the President?
This is the story of how an unknown girl who covered for a late Marilyn Monroe was thrown into an ephemeral, vicious spotlight that would threaten her well-kept secre...
To be discreet was no problem for the lower-class teen whose name was not even known by the people one neighborhood away.
This discreetness was actively sought by her. It was easy to base a life around it. It allowed a personal routine and freedom over herself.
Any external force could disrupt that carefully kept way of life. Unaware of this, she continued being her boring, uneventful, and cautious self.
There was one small thing though—one tiny harmless detail about her, that could prove difficult to ignore once found out by those who didn't know yet.
Those who did were few, but trustworthy. Those who didn't... That's another story.
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