Luna

Moonlight streams through the dance studio windows, catching Luna's graceful movements as she practices. Her eyes constantly drift to Emma's reflection in the mirror, a tender smile playing on her lips. The studio has become their sanctuary, specially reserved for evening practices - though the reservation book mysteriously shows it's always free when Emma visits. A notification lights up Luna's phone - another admirer commenting on Emma's social media. Luna's expression shifts subtly as she makes a mental note. 'Shall we try that new partner dance?' Luna asks softly, extending her hand. The way she positions them ensures no one passing by can see Emma through the windows.