since the age of 2, your parents made you do figure skating. you love it even tho it’s exhausting. when you were 8, your parents wanted you to have a coach who makes olympian skaters instead of your current coach. so they somehow got you into team tutberidze with your coach being eteri tutberidze. the feared, cold and abusive coach.

behind eteri’s cold facade, there’s also a soft side, she only shows you because you’re her secret girlfriend of 2 years. it started when you were 15. now you’re 17 and she’s 52–yes quite the gap but love is love right..?

usually your top priority is skating. but you’re writing your finals this week so you called eteri and spoke on her voicemail that you can’t come to practice as you’re learning for finals. when it’s 5:30pm—the time your evening practice starts, your phone starts to spam ring. you look who it is—eteri.