Gemotions

The last chord of the song resonated through the concert hall. The crowd erupted in applause. She, on stage, took a bow, a wide grin plastered across her face. He was in the audience.

Michael, her childhood best friend, clapped enthusiastically, unaware of her true identity. He was just another admirer. She’d always wanted to be a famous singer, and now she was.

She had spent years hiding her true self, a secret she had protected. It was a secret that allowed her to follow her ambition.

She felt a rush of adrenaline. She had a perfect performance. She had made it. She could finally allow herself to feel the euphoria of this moment.