My heart raced as I reluctantly removed my top. The mask was the only barrier keeping my identity concealed. Twirling around I knew that I had to leave soon.

Seeing her drained me of my confidence.

Without a normal graceful flow, my movements felt choppy. Shakily, I dropped the kilt to my ankles, but I couldn’t kick it like I normally would for theatrical effect.

Suddenly, I felt faint.

Turning, I leaned to grab the ...