16. For Us

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The air was charged with anticipation as Yuna stood backstage, her heart pounding like a drum.

I could feel her trembling, her hand held tightly in mine as she took a deep breath and exhaled a heavy sigh. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mix of nervousness and determination.

Today was a significant day for her, a day when she would perform in front of people for the first time, taking a courageous step towards overcoming her fear of enochlophobia.

I squeezed her hand gently, offering her the confidence she needed. Yuna had worked tirelessly to get to this moment, and I believed in her with all my heart.

I pulled her into a warm, comforting hug, whispering in her ear,

"Look into my eyes if you ever feel nervous out there. I'll be right here with you."

Yuna smiled and nodded, finding solace in the unwavering support I offered.

The performance began, and Yuna stepped onto the stage, bathed in a spotlight.

She moved with grace and precision, her body swaying to the rhythm of the music.

It was one of my compositions I made for her, and it filled the auditorium, setting the perfect tone for her dance.

Throughout the performance, Yuna's eyes never left mine. I could feel the connection between us, an unspoken promise that I would be there for her no matter what.

My eyes conveyed encouragement, strength, and love, willing her to shine as brightly as she could.

As the last notes of the music faded away, the auditorium erupted into a thunderous round of applause.

Yuna stood on that stage, stunned by the overwhelming response from the audience. She had pushed past her fears, and the world had acknowledged her talent and courage.

I stood up from my seat, clapping proudly and wiping away a tear that had escaped my eye.

Seeing my girl come this far after all the struggles she had faced over the years filled me with an indescribable sense of pride and joy.

Backstage, I saw Yuna running towards me, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of happiness and relief.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tightly, and whispered, "Thank you for making my dream come true, Tae..."

I held her close, knowing that she had achieved something incredible. With a smile, I replied, "You did it, Yuna. You were amazing out there. I couldn't be more prouder."

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