Logging back on

The next day was no different, the same routine, the same breakfast, the same joking around. It wasn't until the early afternoon that Kaitlyn remembered the text message from last night. Unenthusiastically, she finally found some time alone as she swept over to her computer while Thomas watched Netflix downstairs.

As soon as she typed in the URL to the website, Kaitlyn had to take a brief second and take a deep breath before pressing enter. The same butterflies that used to fill her stomach before her previous performances fluttered all over again. But she was just updating her profile; starting slow.

Kaitlyn read the information from the text, and logged in. As soon as she entered the website, it prompted her with a choice, asking her if she would like to keep her username or create a new one.