Talent Shared Short

Lights switch from off to on.
Darkened faces stare. I smile and scan, look for the one that will anchor me there.

My smile wobbles. My name, announced. Introduction made.

I continue to search.

My hands feel slick. My stomach sick. The scratchy organza under my fingertips.

My qualifications make me stand a little taller. My smile will not falter.

Introduction closed.

I find him. My strength, my love, my everything. I pause and let the moment carry me.

He's in the crowd. He looks proud. All the things I wish I could be.

He's the one that should be sharing his dream. After all, how many dreams has he sacrificed for me?

Applause. It's time to begin.

I turn away. Legs shake. Please dress, hide my insecurities.

Lights reflect on the shiny piano surface. It beckons for me.

Hands on the black and white keys, I close my eyes. A deep breath, filled with polished wood and warmed fabric.

And begin again.