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You're going to practice again. It doesn't matter if you want it or not, you just go and that's it. The locker room is painfully familiar, your locker. Simple exercises and five minutes on a skipping rope to warm up your muscles. You tighten your skates tightly, go down to the ice field and wait.
You always get excited before you start, like it's the first time. You're looking at the ice. It is white, smooth and very cold. He's looking at you too... and he's silent. There is a big secret in this silence and not everyone can find it out.
Finally, you step on a white mirror and roll slowly. The ice doesn't seem very happy about you. “Come on, come on... now I'm going to test your strength.” By the way, he's not that silent. It cracks, creaks and crunches underfoot. He's probably grumbling, or maybe he's singing some kind of song. Although he's a pretty good singer.…
You slowly wind circles around the white field, making simple steps and movements. I'm not in a good mood today. There's a test tomorrow, and we've done a lot of homework. I would like to roll it back faster and…
But there's another person on the ice besides you. He sees and hears everything. This is your coach. He can also read your mind. And believe me, he won't let you relax for a minute. Ice is with him, and together they will teach you great art.
And the pace is already increasing. Complex elements, spins and jumps one after another. You get hot, your body burns, and hot ice melts under your feet. It cracks and crunches and it burns with fire. This is the best music of your life. Everything turns into some kind of crazy carousel, and you realize that you like it.
But there are failures and falls. It's insulting... and very painful. Here you are lying on the ice again, with tears in your eyes. And he keeps silent and pretends that he has nothing to do with it. He crunches and sings a song to those who are rushing past you at this moment.
And suddenly you notice cracks and scratches on this white mirror. There are hundreds and even thousands of them, and they look like wounds. All the ice is cut by the blades of your skates. Maybe he's in pain too? You get up and roll on. After all, you, the coach, and the ice are all at the same time. You make great art together. Jumping, spinning, falling... jumping, spinning, falling. It never seems to end.
But that's it, finally. The music stopped. The whole body hurts - neck, back, legs. You roll to the side, and the hot ice is blazing behind you. He tested you again today.
You go to the locker room, and there's a smile on your face. A smile from fatigue, from pain, from another victory over oneself. You change quickly, because they are waiting for you at home. On the way out, you glance at where it was so hot recently. There's no one there anymore and it's quiet all around. Only the white, cold ice, cut by your skates.
He looks at you... and is silent.
He knows you're coming here tomorrow. As melhores casas de apostas estão aqui para sua atenção. Apostas Esportivas. Cada jogador cadastrado tem direito a um Bônus grátis. Cadastre-se, Ganhe bônus e ganhe nas apostas esportivas!
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