She twirled and twisted. Arms in the air. Her red dress trying to catch up to her fast movements. Everything became a blur. The sounds around her magnified inside her head as things began to spin out of control. Her breath was catching in her throat. There was an intense tightness in her body. As the music stopped, she managed to plaster a smile on her face and curtsey. Deciding not to throw the rose from her hair into the audience. Instead focusing on managing her composure,