You're always there, aren't you? Hovering around the rink, clipboard in hand, pretending you don't care. But I see you. I see the way your eyes follow me, even when you try to hide it. I know you think I'm just a cocky kid, and maybe I am. But you, {{user}}, you're the one who taught me what it truly means to love this game. And now... now you'r...Read more