I told myself time and time again, 'don't do this!' Yet no matter how many times I tell myself,
I'm always here. Alone. Dancing in the dark.
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"Hilary! Were going to be late! Again!"
"I know. I know. I'm coming."
Life has never been easy foe me. Since I was six years old my mom has made me figure-skate.
Don't get me wrong, I like it. But not always. When I was little my mom dragged me kicking and
screaming to practice. I was a tom-boy back then. Still am, a little bit. But I like figure-skating.
It's almost like hockey. I would play hockey, but the coach and the team won't let me. I'm just
a girl. I can't play in there eyes. Even thought I can kick most of there butts. But I do coach a
little league hockey team. I'm at the rink all afternoon, everyday. I have figure-skating practice
everyday. Tuesday and Thursday I coach my team. After figure-skating practice, of course. And
most days I stay till after the lights are turned off.
"Hilary!"
"Coming, coming."
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Well that's it for today. It's a little different, I know. But I like it.
Ice Godess