Frozen Despair: My Parents Left Me to Die on My Own Ice Rink

My parents used to love me more than life itself.

Because I loved figure skating, they built a massive, professional-grade ice rink right on our estate.

My mother, who had never done a day of manual labor in her life, learned professional sports massage therapy just for me.

My father personally cooked all my meals and stayed up all night watching me practice.

I believed I was the luckiest girl in the world.

Until my parents had Lily.

Lily was born with severe congenital cognitive delay. One day, she sneaked onto the ice by herself and fell hard.