Forever And Always, Angel

His dark hair was perfectly styled, and his tailored black tuxedo accentuated his lean physique.

With the first notes, Tessa launched into a whirlwind of movement and her feet barely touching the stage. Her tutu fluttered like a butterfly's wings, and her pointe shoes whispered against the floor.

“Oh!”

“Wow!”

“Ha!”

The audience entranced by the soft rustle of her skirt, the gentle creak of her shoes, and the sweet scent of rosin wafting from her movements helplessly gushed out loud.

As she danced, the music swirled around her like a velvet cloak — enveloping her in a rich tapestry of sound.

The notes of the celesta twinkled like stardust, and the violins sang with a soaring beauty that left the audience breathless.

As she revealed her swan-shaped birthmark, Doreen's eyes became glassy and an uproar; one so deafening occurred.

He smirked, knowing the significance of that mark, and he knew that his angel was revealing her true self to the world.

The music swelled, and Tessa executed