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victory (C. Moreau)

The arena resonated with the deafening roar of the crowd as the puck found its way into the net, marking a momentous goal in the game. Connie's voice soared above the cheers, a melodic symphony of elation and pride that echoed in their hearts.

Amidst the chaotic celebration, they locked eyes, sharing a silent understanding of the significance of this achievement. Connie's radiant smile mirrored their own feelings of triumph and validation. With each step she took towards them, the distance between them seemed to shrink until finally, she was close enough to envelop them in a tight embrace.

Her arms around them felt like a shield against the world, a reassurance that together, they could conquer any obstacle. The warmth of her hug seeped into their very being, infusing them with a sense of belonging and unity that transcended the boundaries of the ice rink.

As she pulled back slightly, their eyes met once more, speaking volumes in the silence between them. "We did it," she whispered, her voice a gentle melody that resonated deep within their soul. "No one can ever doubt us again."

Feeling a surge of emotion, they leaned in to capture her lips in a tender kiss, a sweet gesture of celebration and affection that sealed their victory both on and off the ice. In that moment, surrounded by the cacophony of cheers and the electrifying energy of the game, they knew that they were more than just teammates – they were partners in love and in triumph.

With a renewed sense of purpose and a bond forged in the fires of competition, they skated back into the game, hand in hand, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. For in each other's embrace, they found not only victory but also the unwavering strength of their love, a force that would carry them through every game and every goal they scored together.