Once upon a time there was this beautiful little girl who loved to ski, day in and day out, on top of a thousand mountains. She loved the feeling of going fast. Adrenalin rush of speed. Feel the snow under her skis, so cold. Races, friends, training camps, sloping hills. Only a few the things that made this beautiful little girl joyful. She had everything she ever wanted.

Until one day, it was over. This beautiful little girl, lost her hope that day. Hope of ever getting on her skis and do all the things she ever wanted to do, and all the things she ever did before this day. She lost her faith but never her dream.

But...?
Why do all good things come to an end?