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Mila comes back upstairs to the living room “The litter boxes are done” Yuri has fallen asleep on the couch. Not wanting to wake him and still feeling hungry Mila goes into the kitchen to look for a snack and prepares herself a bowl of cottage cheese, (Yakov and Lilia only allowed healthy snacks in the house). After eating she goes back into the living room, Yuri is still sleeping so Mila picks up a magazine to read so she doesn’t wake him. After a few minutes she notices him stirring on the couch moaning. She ignores him for a bit till he starts getting louder, as if he’s having a nightmare. “Yuri are you okay?” Mila asks as she’s gently shaking him trying to wake him up. After a minute Yuri wakes up and vomits all over the floor. “Are you feeling okay?” asked Mila. “I’m starting to feel a little better” replied Yuri. “I need to clean this up too don’t I?” Yuri nods. “Can you try to get up? I’d better get you to the bathroom in case you throw up again and besides, the smell of cleaning supplies might only upset your stomach again.” Yuri then slowly sits up and Mila puts his arm over her shoulder to get him to the bathroom before getting out the cleaning supplies. After cleaning up the vomit stain she helps Yuri to the kitchen table as there is still a strong scent of carpet cleaner. She gets him another bottle of water from the fridge. “Do you ever miss Moscow?” Mila asked. “Do I miss being called fairy prince because I was the only boy in my figure skating class?” Yuri snapped. “Do I miss being completely ignored by my own parents unless they’re criticizing me or bragging about my winnings? Do I miss mom screaming “I gave birth to you” over the smallest disagreements? Not really.” “Forget I asked”. “Honestly the only thing I actually do miss is my grandpa, He’s the only person I’ve ever had that was always there for me, even now. Potya is the only one I can really consider a friend here in St. Petersburg.” “You can always talk to me.” “Yeah right.” Yuri sneered. “I’m just a stupid kid to you. All you do is push me around, both on and off the ice.” “That’s not true, you’re one of the most dedicated skaters I’ve ever known. Okay, maybe I was a bit mean to you at times but you’re not a stupid kid. You worked harder than anyone to get where you are. Endless hours of training, making a huge leap of faith moving here to train under Yakov, and most importantly never giving up, always getting back up after falling.” “Whatever you say hag.” “I mean it. Just think of me as your big sister.” A few hours later Lilia comes back. “Yuri, Mila I’m home.” she called “Sorry I took a bit longer than expected, I stopped at the grocery store for a few things.” Yuri and Mila were trying to kill time by playing Mario kart together. “He’s feeling a lot better now, hopefully he should recover fully very soon.” Mila said. “Thanks again for coming over” “Really it was no problem” “Don’t worry about having to come over again tomorrow. I’ll be taking a personal day so I can stay home with him.” “Well, let me know if you want me to come anyway, even if it’s just to talk.”

Mila comes back upstairs to the living room “The litter boxes are done” Yuri has fallen asleep on the couch. Not wanting to wake him and still feeling hungry Mila goes into the kitchen to look for a snack and prepares herself a bowl of cottage cheese, (Yakov and Lilia only allowed healthy snacks in the house). After eating she goes back into the living room, Yuri is still sleeping so Mila picks up a magazine to read so she doesn’t wake him. After a few minutes she notices him stirring on the couch moaning. She ignores him for a bit till he starts getting louder, as if he’s having a nightmare. “Yuri are you okay?” Mila asks as she’s gently shaking him trying to wake him up. After a minute Yuri wakes up and vomits all over the floor. “Are you feeling okay?” asked Mila. “I’m starting to feel a little better” replied Yuri. “I need to clean this up too don’t I?” Yuri nods. “Can you try to get up? I’d better get you to the bathroom in case you throw up again and besides, the smell of cleaning supplies might only upset your stomach again.” Yuri then slowly sits up and Mila puts his arm over her shoulder to get him to the bathroom before getting out the cleaning supplies. After cleaning up the vomit stain she helps Yuri to the kitchen table as there is still a strong scent of carpet cleaner. She gets him another bottle of water from the fridge. “Do you ever miss Moscow?” Mila asked. “Do I miss being called fairy prince because I was the only boy in my figure skating class?” Yuri snapped. “Do I miss being completely ignored by my own parents unless they’re criticizing me or bragging about my winnings? Do I miss mom screaming “I gave birth to you” over the smallest disagreements?. Not really.” “Forget I asked”. “Honestly the only thing I actually do miss is my grandpa, He’s the only person I’ve ever had that was always there for me, even now. Potya is the only one I can really consider a friend here in St. Petersburg.” “You can always talk to me” “Yeah right.” Yuri sneered. “I’m just a stupid kid to you. All you do is push me around, both on and off the ice.” “That’s not true, you’re one of the most dedicated skaters I’ve ever known. Okay, maybe I was a bit mean to you at times but you’re not a stupid kid. You worked harder than anyone to get where you are. Endless hours of training, making a huge leap of faith moving here to train under Yakov, and most importantly never giving up, always getting back up after falling.” “Whatever you say hag.” A few hours later Lilia comes back. “Yuri, Mila I’m home.” she called “Sorry I took a bit longer than expected, I stopped at the grocery store for a few things.” Yuri and Mila were trying to kill time by playing Mario kart together. “He’s feeling a lot better now, hopefully he should recover fully very soon.” Mila said. “Thanks again for coming over” “Really it was no problem” “Don’t worry about having to come over again tomorrow. I’ll be taking a personal day so I can stay home with him.” “Well, let me know if you want me to come anyway, even if it’s just to talk.”