The following week, the counselor informed us about an upcoming dance competition. I seized the opportunity to shift my focus and stop thinking about Ethan. On the night of the competition, the event turned out to be far more grand than I had imagined. Faced with stern judges and an audience of thousands, I set aside my nerves and poured all my energy into the performance. When the routine ended, I headed backstage, only to spot Ethan in the crowd. After not seeing him for over two weeks, he ...