A year ago, it was clearly noticeable what a powerful wave of emotions arose during Anna's performance on the ice. Spectators and commentators were in tears, even Tutberidze could not resist. I saw this performance for the first time on the small screen of my smartphone, and after that my pneumonia began to recede. Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe my lungs felt ashamed that they were ready to surrender to the disease that such a thin girl defeated. I had the feeling that she was fighting there not for a medal, but for my life, for hope. And I will never forget this feeling of victory in the end, and I saw the same feeling in the eyes of other people who were watching Anna then.
Perhaps someone will cleanly land 10 quads in one FS, win several Olympics in a row, but they will not be able to achieve what Anna was able to do that day. Therefore, she will always remain number one for me, regardless of how her future career develops. I can only regret people who do not see anything in her.