“He was her creation. From the moment they met when he wobbled onto the ice at the age of ten and refused to leave until he had learned his first jump, they could see into each others souls. Now when… — Lisa Luciano Copy Share Image
“No matter what the other fifty odd weeks of his life offered, here, at least for a few days, he was officially a very… — Lisa Luciano Copy Share Image
“Pain-soaked joints. Endless miles. Concessions and compromises. Soon, finally, everything would come down to a few irretrievable revolutions of a stopwatch.” — Lisa Luciano Copy Share Image
“He was her creation. From the moment they met when he wobbled onto the ice at the age of ten and refused to leave… — Lisa Luciano Copy Share Image
