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Fame always brings loneliness.

Success is as ice cold and lonely as the

North Pole.

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A Helping Hand

          “I thought you did perfectly,” Viktor remarked calmly, already all dressed in his bundled up coat and scarf and ready to leave the rink. He stood up straight, pulling his own bag over his shoulder and holding it at his side.

          With that, he rested a hand on his student’s shoulder. He led them out of the lockers and down the hall, that same content smile on his lips the whole while. “As you should be,” he said, smile growing. “And you get to sleep in tomorrow. How perfect is that?”