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Chapter 138 - The Bitter Shine of Gold

The journey from the rink exit to the Kiss and Cry area was a parade of distorted sensations for Aibek. His blades cut through the ice with a hiss muffled by the unanimous shouting from the stands, but he remained secluded within the fortress of his own closed world. His long fingers, hidden beneath the stretched sleeves of his constellation blue outfit, dug with desperate strength into the brown plush of the bear that had just rescued him from emotional exposure. The toy, with its artificial warmth brought by the chance of the stands, remained firmly pressed against his chest, acting as a physical shield against the ISU cameras crowding the sides of the rubber mat hallway.

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