Notes

Standing both at the entrance to the skating rink for a second, Harley's giggles reach sweetly in Haein's ear. "You flatter me." She smiles warmly at her friend and strokes the back of the small, delicate hand. "I can say the same about you. The beauty of your soul and the purity and sweetness of your heart are captivating, little Harley." The taller one holds the sides of the shorter's face and kisses her forehead tenderly. "I am fortunate and grateful that you have entrusted your friendship to me. I truly adore ​you, darling." Haein is the first to put her feet on the skating rink. She helps the young woman to join her. Then she coming to position herself in front of the girl, in order to encourage her dearest friend to gain confidence in her own first movements, Haein instructs Harley to hold her waist with both hands and let herself be guided by the taller one who begins to slide on the ice with grace and calm. "Think about when you dance. You do not think while dancing, you feel the song, correct? I remember when we first met. You and the song were one. Skating on the ice is almost like dancing. You need feel and let yourself go take at your own pace and in your own time."