PROLOGUE.

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To the strongest person I know; me.

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Nadia knew how to skate.

The ice belonged to her.

All she has ever wanted was to be the best skater around. All she has ever wanted was to skate at the Olympics. All she wanted was to see her dream come true.

It never did.

She wishes she could tell her five-year-old self not to follow her dreams because having those dreams shattered is a lot more painful than it never happening at all.

The unknown is less painful than the loss.

This is a story about Nadia and finding love after such a big loss.

This is a story about Nadia and her shattered dreams.

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