A month after they became friends, Tiana was selected to perform in the annual Meirean Hills Youth Talent Festival. It was the biggest event in town, and nearly everyone came to watch.
Backstage, she adjusted her simple costume with trembling hands.
"You've got this," Adrian said, handing her a bottle of water.
She forced a smile.
"I've never been this nervous."
"That's because this matters to you."
Before she could respond, a group of older boys walked past, laughing.
"Look, it's the future movie star," one of them mocked.
Another burst into laughter.
From Meirean Hills? Please. She's dreaming too big."
"You'll end up selling tomatoes in the market like everyone else."
The boys walked away laughing.
Tiana stared at the floor, holding the bottle so tightly her knuckles turned white.
For the first time in a long while, she questioned herself.
"What if they're right?" she whispered.
Adrian turned to face her.
"They're not."
"They all think I'm wasting my time."
"They're laughing because they can't see what you see."
She looked at him.
"What if I never make it?"
Adrian smiled.
Tears welled in her eyes.
"You really believe I can become an actress?"
"I don't believe you can, I believe you will."
She checked his face, expecting to find pity-face encouragement.
Instead, she found complete confidence.
The festival coordinator called her name.
"Tiana Adebayo, you're next!"
She took a deep breath.
"I'm scared."
Adrian gently squeezed her hand.
"Good."
She frowned.
"Why is that good?"
"Because it means you care."
He stepped aside and pointed toward the stage.
"Now go and give them a performance they'll never forget."
Tiana nodded.
As she walked toward the stage, the laughter from earlier still echoed in her mind.
But Adrian's words were louder.
"I believe you will."
She stepped into the spotlight.
The audience fell silent.
For the next ten minutes, Tiana completely disappeared into her character.
When the performance ended, the hall echoed into thunderous applause.
Some people stood to their feet.
Even the boys who had laughed at her earlier were speechless.
Backstage, Tiana ran straight into Adrian's arms.
"I did it!"
He laughed.
"I told you."
"No," she said, smiling through tears.
"You believed in me before I believed in myself."
Adrian smiled warmly.
"Promise me something."
"What?"
"When the whole country knows your name..."
He looked her in the eyes.
"Don't stop being the girl from Meirean Hills."
Tiana nodded with happiness.
"I promise."
Spending time together became part of Tiana's and Adrian's daily routine.
Every afternoon after school hours, Adrian would wait for her at the old mango tree near the town square. No matter how busy he was helping his uncle at the workshop, he always found time to see her.
"There you are," he would say with a smile whenever she appeared.
" And there you are," Tiana would reply, smiling back at him so bright.
They would walk home together, talking about their day.
Sometimes they argued over their favorite movies.
"I still think romantic movies are better."
Tiana insisted one afternoon.
Adrian laughed.
She playfully tapped his shoulder.
"You just don't understand romance."
"Oh really?"
"No."
"So, teach me."
She laughed.
On Saturdays, Adrian often helped Tiana rehearse for auditions.
He wasn't an actor, but he read every script she handed him with complete seriousness.
"Again," Tiana said after finishing a scene.
Adrian smiled.
"For the tenth time?"
"The eleventh."
He sighed dramatically.
"You're a very demanding actress."
"And you're a terrible co-star."
"I'll have you know I'm trying my best."
She giggled.
"And your best is still terrible."
They both laughed until their stomachs hurt.
Those afternoons quickly became Tiana's favorite part of the week.
One evening, they climbed one of the rocky hills overlooking Meirean Hills.
The town looked peaceful beneath the setting sun.
Tiana sat on a large rock, hugging her knees.
"I wish I could freeze this moment forever."
Adrian sat beside her.
"Why?"
"Because everything feels... simple."
He nodded.
"It won't always be."
She looked at him.
"You think life gets harder?"
"I think dreams make life harder."
She stared quietly at the distant horizon.
"I'm willing to work for mine."
"I know."
"And you?"
He smiled.
"I just want a peaceful life."
She laughed softly.
"That's because you're old."
"I'm only three years older than you."
"Exactly."
He shook his head, smiling.
"You'll never stop teasing me, will you?"
"Never."
As the weeks passed, people around town began noticing them.
"They look good together, "one elderly woman whispered as they walked through the market.
Tiana overheard and immediately blushed.
"We're just friends," she said immediately.
The woman smiled.
But for the rest of the walk home, they couldn't stop smiling.
One afternoon, Adrian surprised Tiana with a small wrapped package.
She looked at him curiously.
"What's this?"
"Open it."
Inside was a beautiful blue notebook.
Its cover read:
Dreams Don't Work Unless You Do.
Tiana ran her fingers gently across the words.
"It's beautiful."
"I noticed your old notebook was almost full."
She looked at him, touched.
"You bought this for me?"
He nodded.
"It's for your auditions."
She offered a tearful smile.
"No one has ever believed in my dream this much."
Adrian spread his hands.
"Someone has to remind you how talented you are whenever you forget."
Without thinking, Tiana hugged him tightly.
For a brief second, Adrian froze in surprise.
Then he hugged her back.
Neither of them spoke.
Some moments were too meaningful for words.