”I can’t…I can’t do it…”

She mutters softly under her breathe while she stands behind the curtains. Her hands trembled along with sweat dripping down from her forehead to the tips of her fingers. The audience was waiting, waiting for her to come up on stage to do her part now.

You were worried for her, after all she always wanted to do this. Why would she be nervous now? You needed to help her. Help her get that sense of confidence back that she lost long ago…