Celeste was about to enter through the doorway when she spied a reporter trying to capture a picture of her through the crowd. Standing on her toes, Celeste gave a stunning smile, then maintained that height as she stumbled through the entrance. Just as she was passing through the entrance, she could feel her hair getting stuck on one of the decorations. Then the horror: her hairdo fell on the floor, revealing that it was all a wig.
As gasps echoed through the walls, Celeste too let out a small “Oh, no!” and then woke up. “It was just a nightmare!” Celeste cried in happiness.
Suddenly, Celeste’s mother burst into the room and said, “Celeste! How ever shall we deal with the public! Your little horror story is all over the news! Next time, don’t wear a wig at such an important event!”
Celeste both wanted to scream and cry, as the warmth of realizing that her dream was “just a nightmare” left her.