Andrew Lieberman
This was it, the moment of truth, the moment where we would leave everything on the ice. I tapped my stick on the ice several times, and when a camera closed up on me, I pointed at it. I wanted Amalia to know that this game was for her.
The Frost Arena, home of the Lions, was packed with their fans; they had the home advantage, and I was sure they were going to use it. The referee whistled the beginning of the game. It was do or die time.
The Lions noticed that we were missing a key player, and they were going to capitalize on it. The charge as soon as the puck dropped. Not less than two minutes and there was a turnover at the blue line led to a breakaway. I followed the play closely, I was ready... I had promised Amalia that not a single puck would get past me... an
