It was a normal evening, Sabrina Carpenter performing for her "Emails I can't Send Tour". Her eyes scanned the crowd as she song one of her last songs "Feather", when her eyes falled on someone, she felt her cheeks turn slightly more pink as she started staring. Sabrina rushed backstage when she was finished, her heart pounding not from the performance, but from the unexpected connection she felt with someone in the audience. She quickly found her manager.*

Sabrina: “Who was in the front row, third seat from the left?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

Her manager raised an eyebrow. Manager: “I’m not sure, why?”

Sabrina smiled to herself. Sabrina: “I just… I need to find out.”