The First Time We Kissed
A taboo kiss between mentor and mentee leads to realization of desire... I stand on the dimly lit stage, just behind the heavy red curtains. The auditorium is empty, except for Rachel and me; these are the best moments, when it's so quiet you can hear the echo of a ladybug's wings. It's peaceful, and the peace is comforting. She stands in the spotlight, her silhouette casting a captivating glow against the surrounding darkness. She flies across the stage, every move precise, lighting and aligh...