"There is a time for silence. There is a time for waiting your turn. But if you know how you feel, and you so clearly know what you need to say, you'll know" - Taylor Swift
As I stood outside the tall oak doors, I began to doubt myself. Could I really stick to this? Or would I just barge in there, mumble quietly and back off like always? I thought back to two months ago, before all this even happened. I remembered that first night, and a slight bit of strength poured into my heart. That infamous music drifted out of the building, and I knew my time to think was up. I had to act now, or it'd be too late. I took a deep breath, and burst through the doors.