Yeah it's pretty cold. The lake freezes over, and that's when we play hockeY I’m on a great team.We’re called the Prairie Dogs.Myfriend Meg plays forward. My Dad’Sthe coach. Pretty much everyone inmy family skates.
It’s a kind of family tradition. Wego out on the lake almost everyweekend..
Joy recalls a MEMORY: the family skating together.
Or we did, ‘til I moved away.
Riley “watches” the memory, smiling.
Huh?/Hey, what gives?/What?
Joy smiles. Then, mysteriously, the IMAGE TURNS BLUE.