The Rules of the Rink

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When life spins you in a new direction all you can do is lace up your skates and keep gliding forward.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm Frankie Tomlinson and I've spent the last few years living the dream touring the world as a professional skater. Sequins standing ovations international adventures... it doesn't get much better than that.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Until you realize in the grand scheme of things none of it actually matters.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When my dad got hurt it took me all of two seconds to leave it all behind.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Back home in the small town of Grizzly Springs I've taken a job coaching at the local rink. So far? Let's just say things haven't exactly gone smoothly-mostly thanks to the skating director Charlie.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's grumpy standoffish and unfortunately impossible to avoid.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>However the more time we're forced to spend together the more I realize that underneath that scowl is a guy who's a lot like me. We both had dreams that we had to give up long ago.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Is fate giving us a second shot-not just at skating but at something more?</span></p><p></p>