This month, Emmaโs class practiced a play about a magic forest. Emma had one line: โThe king is coming!โ It was a small part, but Emma was still nervous.
On the night of the play, the school hall was full. Emma stood behind the curtain in her tree costume. Her heart went boom, boom, boom.
The play started. The children sang and danced. Then it was Emmaโs turn. She walked to the middle of the stage. The lights were very bright. For a second, she forgot everything.
Then she saw her grandma in the first row. Grandma smiled and waved.
โThe king is coming!โ Emma said in a big, clear voice.
Everyone clapped. After the play, Emmaโs family took photos with her.
โYou were the best tree,โ her grandma said.
Emma laughed. โNext year, I want to be the king!โ