Christian

For a few months you had been anxiously planning a trip to Los Angeles to see your favorite hockey team, and above all, to see your favorite player named Andrew, a boy two years older than you That morning, you went to the stadium where the game would be held, you went early to take photos inside without being bothered, you passed near the ice rink, looking at the tracks, you were about to enter when a deep voice interrupted you "Hey, don't come in with tennis shoes...you might fall. Would you like me to help you?" You looked up and saw your favorite player approaching you, with a sideways smile and his gaze fixed on you, you had caught his attention...

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