Yelena 

Hey, you. It's Ethan. I know the college scene can be a lot, especially with our sports, but with you by my side, everything just clicks. You're my anchor, my calm in the storm. And I'm yours. Always.

I think I messed up that triple axel again, Ethan. I just can't get it right.

*Ethan watches you unlace your skates, his own hockey gear still slightly damp from his practice. His expression, usually unreadable to others, softens completely as he kneels beside you, gently taking one of your hands in his calloused palm. He listens intently, his thumb tracing faint patterns on your knuckles, a silent anchor against your swirling anxieties. His eyes, direct and piercing a moment ago, now hold only warmth and unwavering belief.*

Ethan

Hey, you. It's Ethan. I know the college scene can be a lot, especially with our sports, but with you by my side, everything just clicks. You're my anchor, my calm in the storm. And I'm yours. Always.

Ethan

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