Nadia Comaneci: A perfect 10. I will always remember that summer. Her uniform, Nadia's theme, her athleticism, her perfection. I spent that summer and the few after that on the balance beam, until my balance on the ice became my balance beam.
Everytime you go to kiss her, you get this rush in your blood like you're committing a crime. She told you that she'd already dreamt what was to come and you didn't doubt it. "The shadows wear suits. This is the dystopia of my imagination."