All of my classes are over and I have no exams, just a couple of juries.
Auditions for the spring show One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest were on Monday and Tuesday. I wanted so badly the part of Billy Bibbit and I got it! He’s a stutterer who is picked on by the other mental patients. They get a prostitute for him and he later kills himself. It should be a challenging role. Sarah was cast a prostitute in the show. I don’t think she is very happy with that role. During callbacks the director asked her to pull her sweater down in the front and bend over to see how much cleavage she could reveal. It seems like she was cast as a prostitute just because she has larger breasts than the other girls. I felt bad for her.
But life moves on. Things are changing here. Another semester is over and there is only one more to go.
I just realized that I’ve got the part I wanted to every show I auditioned for here at Lees-McRae. God continues to bless me.
Yet, it seems the knowledge of my leaving seems to complicate things between me and Sarah. What do I do? She is beginning what I am ending. Would a deeper relationship only harm the transition we are both in the middle of?
Oh God, please show me the way.