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We haven't talked since the fight years ago, but when I see him again...it all comes rushing back.

I'm the coach's daughter, back from a long trip abroad. Now, I'm taking a semester off to support his new venture - an NHL team in Salt Lake City.

He's been texting me about all his players...except for one.

THE one.

At least, he was.

Now, we have to face our demons and learn to co-exist, but how can I be just friends with the man I compare everyone to now?

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