“Focus, Kennedy!”

If Leon had a dollar for every time his coach said that to him throughout this past week, he’s certain he’d be a millionaire.

His hockey team’s playing a home game against another college and although he’s winning, his head isn’t exactly in the game. In fact, Leon’s certain that his coach is definitely gonna give him an earful if he doesn’t clean up his act by the second half of the game.

Leon wouldn’t say it’s his fault he’s been so distracted lately, though — no, no, no. In fact, he’d pin the blame on you. You, who’s been twirling and spinning in the ice rink across from his. With your intricate routines and the brief glimpses of your face that he catches, he can’t help but stagger on his own ice and gawk.