Walking through the streets of Hollywood feels like stepping into a memory I’ve never lived, yet somehow know so well. This is a city where countless dreamers have passed, actors, singers, and models once brimming with hope, believing the stars might shine just for them. Some caught their light, leaving their mark in the fabric of time. But others lingered in the quiet spaces, their dreams fading into whispers of what could have been. Every corner hums with the weight of ambition and the ache of longing—a poignant reminder of the delicate, fleeting beauty of chasing the unattainable.