Amalia Anderson I woke up again early. I can handle this type of schedule as long as I have the weekend to rest. I don´t care about parties or drinking. I only want to skate, and today, I am curious to see what he has prepared for me. He said that I should gear up, which means we will be working on the ice, and I can´t wait. The only place I feel free is gliding over the cold surface, the frosty air biting at my skin while I dance around. It is when I feel I can be myself, I feel safe, comfortable, and in my element. I smiled. Nothing could ruin my mood, not even him. Yesterday was harsh. I understood he wanted what was best for my routine, but the fact that he was the one who was making the changes, calling the shot, unnerved me. Nick didn´t help one f*****g bit... he kept going abou