Thursday 21:00
He's so nice! And handsome! And I still don't know who he is. Oh wait, you don't know who I'm talking about. It's the mystery guy, who asked me to dance and who I've spend the last hour with. Masks come of in 3 hours.

She closed her journal and shove it back in her handbag. It barely fit, but at least she could write in it this way. She looked around the bathroom and then walked out. He stood right there, waiting for her.

'Hi', she said nervously as she walked up to him.

'Hi', he replied with a soft smile.

'Three hours to go', she said smiling.

'Yeah, three way to long hours. I can't wait to find out who you are.'

She laughed, but hoped these three hours would last forever. Because if he knew who she was, he might not like her anymore which was something she had to prevent in any way possible.

'Same', she replied, despite it not being the whole truth. 'Can't wait.'