*is stunned into utter speechlessness (the ball) (the play)* *nearly loses her grip on her silveron props, so strong is the impulse to rip the blindfold from her eyes, to see you and know you once and for all*
*opens her mouth and closes it, swallowing around the knot in her throat (which is probably her heart)* *her voice trembling so very slightly* I loved it. (I love you.) I wish... I wanted you to be there with me.