1) ❅Adherent❅

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Standing in front of the living legend, my mind blanks in a doubtful state of mind.

"Yuuri", he softly spoke and I felt my heart pulse what seemed like it jumped out of my chest.

He reached for my hand, as I hestitated at first with tears filling my eyes. I just impulsively reached for his while the happiest smile lit up this unending dream, I respond in a soft voice only having the one word that was stuck in my head, "Victor"

Beep, Beep, Beep. The alarm goes off as I woke from another dream from a dream I have. My hand was reaching out to my ceiling as my smile faded. I covered my face suddenly as tears truly filled my eyes and slipped down my cheeks.

"Should I continue or retire? I mean I could continue just forget my dream..", suggesting only thoughts of this only pondered yet saddened him as a result of a burden.

He just got ready for the day despite the thoughts and left out the door to an ice rink now having inspiration to skate to a tragety.

Gracefully and poise as he interpreted his dance movement to the music of the beat, his heart only pained; he concluded the ending of the song with a elegant pose, feeling a little piece of him die inside.

After he finished, decided it was best to leave the ice rink and without looking back, he took off his skates. Though the life it brings him only to be on the ice, truly induldges his motive to keep moving.

"Sorry but we're-- Yuuri!" Yuuko screamed not realizing it was him, "Leaving so soon, how have you been?" she asked as she sat  next to him,
"I'm thinking of giving up my dream," he lowly blurted, "You better not!" she cut in, "You love to skate! Victor inspired you."

"Not skating.." he implied, "I'm giving up my dream to skate on the same ice as Victor," he lowly spoke his fear as he nearly almost choked. "You shouldn't give up if that is what you truly want," she insisted as advice, "I have spent my life catching up to Victor.. I don't think he'll even accept me to skate on the same ice as him," he shrugged,

"Are you asking permission to live your dreams?" she questioned. "Well I'm not confident to be that bold.." he unknowingly denied, "Its in you Yuuri, I know it! You just have to find in you and pull it out!" suggesting the idea of that only grew more difficult to achieve my dream.

"I actually have a pass to travel to some cities around the world, but I can't go with the worries of people using this rink. Would you like to go in my place Yuuri?" he hesitated, "But its your ticket," she included lastly,

"Your a friend in need, don't decide anything yet, I'd like you to rethink about your dream on what you can do to achieve it not delete it. They are dreams for a reason." softly smiling as Yuuko gave Yuuri the ticket, thinking it shouldn't go to waste, though he felt guilty.

Later that night, as he layed in bed from earlier in the day, he thinks about his dream and what Yuuko stated. He looked at the ticket on his nightstand and sighed deeply with so much on his mind.

The next morning, it was quiet, so quiet you could the wind blow, it was the beginning of winter as snowflakes fell swiftly one by one. Yuuko looked out the window of the ice rink and smiled softly in sigh while she lowly implied, "I know its hard for you to realize now Yuuri, but you'll thank me one day."

He looked out the bay side window and sighed while glancing at the ticket viewing it one last time. He walked over with his luggage to the attendant boarding passengers and gave him the ticket as he boarded the plane.

Next landing, Allege.

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