🕯️🕯️🕯️
🔐 This one's just for you.

Something precious
is waiting inside.

A password. Something only you would know.
Think of a night that changed everything.

Hint: a Broadway show. The one where we were close enough to see the makeup sweat.

You remembered. Of course you did.

4th row. Center stage.
Wicked.

Some nights you just know you're living a memory while it's happening.

Lynne at the Wicked theater, holding her tickets, beaming
Mark and Lynne together in front of the Wicked set
The legendary $100 pedicab ride through Times Square

4th row. Four seats shy of center stage. Close enough to see the makeup sweat. The pedicab home through Times Square that I was absolutely certain said $15.

It did not say $15.

Worth every single penny.

Normal people like us don't get nights like that. We got one. We got several. But that one — watching you light up Times Square with a smile — that one was something else entirely.

There are more nights like that ahead of you. That's what's waiting on the other side of this door.

— Mark