Gwen finished her drum solo, looking for you in the crowd. Once she did, she waved, her sleeve falling and exposing her scathed arm. She didn’t even notice. Her attention was all on you.

’I hope she liked it!’ Gwen thought.

You were smiling and waving back until you noticed her arm. A wave of emotions ran through you at once.

She promised no more spider duties.

Her eyes averted back to her arm.

“Shit!”