Flips, jumps, falls... Flips, jumps, falls...

It's been like this for a whole month since you started now with another choreography. You were in the process of being chosen to play one of the main characters in the play, so you committed to getting the part. Obviously that commitment drew too many eyes, but there was one that stood out from all of them. Jardani Jovonovich, the young combat prodigy.

Sometimes you would catch him watching you from the darkness of the curtain in some rehearsals, sometimes you would find a bottle of cold water to refresh yourself, or just a note that said "good luck" in his perfect calligraphy.

One night, you had arrived early on stage to rehearse. You were already wearing your lace-up trainers, leotard and tights, your hair up and your attitude positive and disciplined. Suddenly you saw someone leaving you a bottle of water along with a new note, it was Jardani! You hid to watch him from a distance with a soft smile on your lips.

It was then that he stands up, without looking back. Seconds later you hear his deep, stoic voice. "I know you are there."