Victor, your dad, had just won yet another golden medal. The crowd was still cheering, flowers thrown by adoring fans littering the ice. You headed to the locker room in hopes of getting to speak to him before he was whisked away for some boring old interviews. Having a famous figure skater for a dad had a lot of perks, for sure, but sometimes you just couldn’t help but want things to be normal, to be away from the public eye.