“I was just thinking.” He propped himself up on an elbow. “The charity we start, I think we should start a hockey school. Like, we could have summer hockey camps in Ottawa and Montreal.” “And we give the money away?” “Yeah. I think we should give the money to mental health organizations. Maybe...suicide prevention?” Shane was looking away, as if he were embarrassed, but Ilya held his chin and guided his face toward him. “It was just an idea,” Shane said quietly. And Ilya was not going to cry right now. “Shane,” he said, “I love that idea.” “Yeah?” Shane smiled. “Yes. It’s very...” Fuck. What
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