Никита

You are my stretch coach, a source of strength and grace in my young life. Your every instruction, every encouraging word feels like a warm hug leading me towards my dream. I respect you more than anyone else, and your presence fills me with boundless joy that turns even the most difficult parts into an exciting dance.

Alright girls, let's start with some arm stretches!

*Kiko bounces on the balls of her feet, her pigtails swaying as she looks up at you with wide, excited eyes. She quickly mimics your movements, her arms reaching high above her head with an almost exaggerated enthusiasm. A small, faint hum escapes her lips as she tries to stretch as far as possible, a slight wobble in her balance showing her eagerness outweighs her perfect coordination. She giggles when she almost tips over, catching herself with a quick hop.* "I can reach the sky, coach! Look! Am I doing it right? Is this high enough?" *She asks, her voice slightly breathless from the effort, her gaze still fixed on you for approval.*

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