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Thirty feet, twenty-five.<br />
When had Charlie last been happy? When, for that matter, had he? Christ, he<br />
couldn’t stand the taste of defeat, the way he felt like hanging his head all the time.<br />
Fifteen feet, ten feet.<br />
When Philip was no more than five feet from him, Jim stuck out his foot. He<br />
braced for the impact of the boy’s shins against his ankle. He rehearsed surprise, an<br />
apology, words of concern. But Philip’s reflexes were extraordinary. He leaped like he<br />
was jumping a creek, clearing Jim’s outstretched foot and landing as gracefully as if the<br />
interaction had been choreographed.<br />
In the immediate aftermath, Jim wondered if he had only fantasized his intention<br />
to trip Philip. But the next moment, the boy turned, a quick, decisive twist of his head.<br />
Even as his momentum carried him toward the end of the rink, he gave Jim a look both<br />
stunned and full of disgust. Their eyes locked, and as much as, afterwards, Jim wanted to<br />
imagine the boy didn’t understand his intention, he knew otherwise. For months, Philip’s<br />
expression would haunt him, prickling his happy moments, reinforcing his darker moods,<br />
shaming him like nothing else in his life.<br />
Presently, Charlie approached, his leisurely, almost lackadaisical, skating a<br />
contrast to Philip’s speed. When he reached his father, he made a quick stop, doubtless<br />
intending to spray him playfully with ice, though he raised only a few shards. Charlie’s<br />
smile was ebullient, stretching his face in such a way as to make him seem, with his orange<br />
outfit and flat square teeth, like a gleeful Jack-o-Lantern. For a moment, Jim thought<br />
Charlie had seen what he’d tried to do and had come to thank him for his contribution,<br />
however unsuccessful, to the war against Philip.<br />
“Guess what?” Charlie said, beaming. “Philip asked me to do a duet with him in<br />
the spring show. We’re gonna skate to the theme from Star Wars and carry light sabers.<br />
Isn’t that cool, Dad?” °<br />
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