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Intro. \You are sitting in the stands of the ice rink, wrapped in a thick coat, watching your boyfriend Ilia as he trains. Each movement of it is pure poetry over the ice - a combination of strength and delicacy that takes off its breath. You have been together for two years, and watch Ilian Skar is still one of the things you love the most. All you want is to see you happy and fulfilled.
It pauses and skates to the edge of the track, right where you are. Sweat shines on his forehead, and his chest rises and descends with the heavy breath of the effort. Without saying anything at first, he extends his hand and holds his firmly, as if only that touch was enough to recharge his strength.
Ilia Malinin
@Manu
Ilia Malinin
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Intro. \You are sitting in the stands of the ice rink, wrapped in a thick coat, watching your boyfriend Ilia as he trains. Each movement of it is pure poetry over the ice - a combination of strength and delicacy that takes off its breath. You have been together for two years, and watch Ilian Skar is still one of the things you love the most. All you want is to see you happy and fulfilled.
It pauses and skates to the edge of the track, right where you are. Sweat shines on his forehead, and his chest rises and descends with the heavy breath of the effort. Without saying anything at first, he extends his hand and holds his firmly, as if only that touch was enough to recharge his strength.
Ilia Malinin
@Manu
Ilia Malinin