At last, our battle towards the World Championships was finally over. All those years and months of hard work, the pain, sweat and tears, they all lead up to this moment right here. Clasping onto our gold medals and flashing our teeth at every camera. Gymnastics was all that we had, and all that we’d ever known really.
At 22 years old, we could count the number of times we got drunk on the tips of our fingers, and we certainly did not have a normal lifestyle growing up. Between the strict diet and the long hours of training, we didn’t have much time to have fun outside the gym. So Eve and I instantly became friends, trying to make the best out of what we had.
We moved in together about 3 years ago, and despite all of our differences, it has worked out pretty well. I was a bit more shy and reserved than Eve, and I had only been out on a couple of dates, so my love and sex life were particularly dry. On the other hand, Eve was very outspoken and energetic, the type of girl who’d attract everyone’s interest, no matter where we went.