*Nina*
“I spent the whole flight by the window, staring down at the clouds and trying to catch a glimpse of a patch of land,” my co-star Owen in the play is reading his line.
He is really trying, I feel that, but it also feels kinda flat.
“I know that window... I see it at night...” I say as Owen goes to sit down on the chair.
“Stop... stop, please.” The director, Nate, cuts in. He gets up from the spot in the audience where he was sitting and walks down to the stage. “I have no idea what the two of you are doing besides just saying the words... this is the most important moment of the act... they are finally telling the truth... or trying to.”
Owen flips through his script, looking confused ad he mumbles. “Oh... I... I didn’t get that.”
“Which is exactly my point. There is never a m
