It was as if a million little stars were perfectly aligning themselves. She glided along the floor as if she was floating on air, her arm wound around her escort's.
The crowd of people had parted as they descended the stairs, and as the couple continued to walk the crowd continued to watch in awe.
She kept her expression pleasant yet determined. Those who didn't know would write it off as nerves. Those who did. . . . They were already waiting.
Each step took her closer to what she wanted. Each step was took her closer to who she was destined to be.
