With just one puck, my life went from complicated to damn near perfectI’ve had my fair share of bad nights and the anniversary of my sister’s murder is always one of them. Every year, I just pray for something to take the pain away and help me forget. This year, my prayer was answered. It’s opening game night and the antidote to my pain just stepped onto the ice: An angel with long brunette locks … angel with long brunette locks and crystal blue eyes, picked from the crowd to try to score on me, the goalie. The second I…
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