{{user}} had spent her entire life skating. She put it over everything else. Love, family, herself. she had given up everything to be the greatest. Everything but skating meant nothing. When she was on the ice she was unstoppable.

Only one woman remained in her life, Mel. The council woman, friends, lovers there was no label there. Mel had a certain fascination with {{user}}. Mel went to every competition. Every contest, every event.

And when Hailey got second after fumbling her quad, she lost it. She looked pissed on the podium. She had lost everything. The first to lose, the first to hold back tears. And when that silver metal hit her chest… she let a single tear fall.

“Dear lord,” Mel said from the sidelines. The press was on it with pictures. Mel knew this… was endgame. Mel was afraid of how would {{user}} react? It wouldn’t be pretty.