42. Who's Right?
Michelle
“Faster, Susy! Faster!” I think my shouts can be heard all the way to the moon, ha ha ha.
The little girl glides gracefully across the rink, her smile lighting up her face as she feels the speed and the icy breeze against her skin. The national qualifiers start in a week, and I can assure you her progress has been impressive.
Every day she becomes more confident in her skating, executing movements with a precision that once seemed impossible to her.
It's been two months since our trip to Toronto, though it seems like a distant memory. That trip changed many things, but now I'm here, focused on the competition. I enter the rink with determination; it's time to teach her how to perform more difficult spins like the ones my instructor taught me. If she manages t
