Perfect. Perfectly imperfect. I have so many flaws, more than I can count. I have no self esteem, when I fall, I never get back up, I give up easily, I don't have the beauty or grace, to be an ice skater. My world was monochrome. Soon Victor, comes in like a storm, throwing color in my world, expanding it, making it beautiful. He supports me when I have nothing to believe in, he picks me up when I fall, he makes me believe in me, and teaches me to believe in others because it helps them, do better. He makes me feel like it I was worth it, precious, irreplaceable, and.......perfect. He shows me that even him a god in my opinion, has flaws. He's forgetful, he doesn't know how to comfort a person whose crying, he is human with his flaws. He showed me that. For that I am grateful. For me Victor Nikiforov is perfect.