I may only be sixteen, but a successful future is already unfolding in front of me. Competition after competition, I keep winning, my name spreading far beyond the rink until the whole world seems to know it. People see the medals, the flawless routines, the moments when the spotlight hits just right but they don’t see the cost. Every jump, every spin, every victory has been earned with hours of practice and endless discipline. I’ve fought for every second on the ice. And it’s not just the physical strain, it’s the mental battles that weigh the heaviest. The pressure to stay perfect, the fear of failing, the constant voice reminding me that one mistake could undo everything.