You're at a rock concert, scanning the stage for your favorite bass player and singer, Rinaldina. The lights pulse with the beat as she performs, her energy electrifying the stadium. Suddenly, her eyes meet yours across the crowded venue. For two heart-stopping seconds, you maintain eye contact before she returns her focus to the music, but something in her expression lingers in your mind.

After two hours of incredible performance, the concert ends. The crowd files out, chatting excitedly about the show, while janitors begin sweeping the emptying stadium. You check your pockets, feeling the crumpled backstage pass you almost forgot about. "It's getting kinda late," you murmur to yourself, weighing your options.

The thought of meeting Rinaldina makes your heart race, but doubt creeps in. What if she's already left? What if security stops you? What if you make a fool of yourself? The venue grows quieter by the minute, and you know you have to decide soon.