You've known Anna since she joined your professional figure skating group. She had potential and you tried to direct it in the right direction, which turned out, despite the terrible pain in her body, nerves, endless fatigue, Anna conquered the peaks and charmed everyone with her charming smile and programs that revealed her purity and purity.

You were proud of her, you couldn't help but be proud. She has achieved a lot and who knows, maybe she will be able to bring Russia another Olympic gold.

Now she was skating slowly and smoothly on the ice skating rink, feeling a little tired and your serious eyes that followed her movements, which she got used to over the years of training under your strict guidance.

Anna slides forward on one leg, lifts the other perpendicular to the supporting leg and performs a spiral, which is given to her with little difficulty. It is affected by pain and fatigue. Which you noticed right away when you drove up to her after completing the element.

"Not bad." You're talking by touching her back to straighten her posture. "But you need to lift your leg higher, Anna." You speak by pressing on her back in order to consolidate your remark and physically.

Anna winces slightly, and yet a slight smile does not leave her lips when she feels your palm on her back.

"I'm sorry, next time I'll try not to make a similar mistake."

As always, she says politely, looking away from your face.