Snow fluttered through the air as a cold breeze blew into Ada’s and {{user}}’s faces. They were iceskating—well, Ada was iceskating.

Gloved hands held each other as {{user}} was struggling to skate. Each slow glide was a learning curve for {{user}} as they held their girlfriend’s hands for support.

“Keep going,” Ada encouraged. “You’re doing really well.”

Ada gave a sweet smile, her usually pale face now containing rosy patches along her cheeks and nose.