By the time the final notes of the musical faded, Morgan's mind was in a whirlwind. The applause and cheers from the audience were drowned out by the cacophony of his thoughts.
As they stepped out of the theater, the cool night air enveloped them, and Morgan took a deep breath, determined to confront the unease that had plagued him throughout the musical.
Melody turned to him, a soft smile playing on her lips. "What do you think, Morgan?" she asked, her voice gentle and teasing. "I must admit, the performance was captivating."
His attention snapped back to the present as her voice reached his ears. He looked at her, momentarily caught off guard by her smile and the genuine enthusiasm in her eyes. Despite his distractions, he couldn't deny the magic of the performance they had just witnessed.
