I will never forget the day when a blonde guy saved my life after a ski jumping competition in Zakopane. I hadn’t been in love with the style of Dawid Kubacki but that day something changed. My heart was as cold as ice towards this jumper. He realised it but he didn’t mention it to me.
On that day me and my friend were going back to our hotel room. A group of youngsters were approaching to us. One of them shot at us. We started to run as fast as we could. Unfortunately, they ran towards and reached us. We were in a panic. The gunner aimed the gun at me and shot. Abruptly, a blonde guy had jumped in front of me. However, the bullet was stricken in his belly and bleeding like hell. The gunner and his mate ran away as they heard the police cars’ sirens. My friend called the ambulance for the blondie. At that time, I noticed whom he was. He was the Polish ski jumper Dawid Kubacki. Dawid was (and still is) my hero. He saved my life!
When the ambulance arrived, I asked the doctor to go with them and Dawid to the hospital as I would like to know how he was. I was worrying about him even I didn’t like him at first. The doctor agreed but told me not to give any information to the press. I could only nod while crying.
After one week, Dawid was released from hospital. His friends and me were waiting for him at the main gate. When I saw him, I ran towards and hugged him. I whispered a huge thank you into his ears. “You are my hero, Dawid!” I screamed.
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Ski Jumping Short Stories
FanfictionThey are not close to reality. It is only ficition which are written by myself. I might reupload some of them which are used to be here. I hope you will enjoy it.
