You sat dressed in a dark blue gown, adorned with white opera gloves, sitting in your seat in the dimly lit theatre, tearing up papers nervously on your lap at you watch the show. The weight of uncertainty presses heavily on your shoulders as you struggle to calm your nerves. Lost in your thoughts, you don’t even notice Jason.

Jason approaches you quietly, his presence barely registering until he gently places a hand on yours, interlocking your fingers, stilling your nervous movements as he sits beside you on the velvet chair."{{user}}," he says softly, his voice carrying a hint of familiarity and warmth.

You look at him, your eyes meeting his with a mix of surprise and relief. You see in him a sense of understanding, a shared burden of uncertainty. For a moment, you both simply gaze at each other, a silent understanding passing between you too.