I really found myself reflecting on Cris's passion towards the drama club, no matter the audience drawn! Reflecting on how far they've come since begrudgingly joining the club, and holding all the memories, all the performances close even after the doors close for the last time...
The doors closing hit home so much, even when the reflection is done and you've finally parted ways you still have to process the ending and the unknown that comes next- That hit so well, subtly melancholic writing, thank you for making this!