ssor finally concluded after his never ending talks since the beginning of class. I gather
th me in my three lectures. The audacity to punch something was on a very high level and that
tures for the day. College life had been really uneventful- attendin
, my mind was made up and set on on
and my curiosity spiked up, my feet taking me towards the direction. It was easy
ly opened glass door and I
wncast state, each feature still unfortunately beautiful. There were beads of sweat resting on h
eated on. I hadn't seen his hands but as he brought them close to his face,
rful as the red color of his gloves. Not only his face
e did. There was this jealousy that bubbled in my chest at the sight. I should be the one punching a bag-I was in need of it- but
found a way to connect with my present. I needed my past to be right behind me-far behind- be
e, I backed away and made my way out o
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en minutes, and then, I was in front of the really huge gym- glass window panes and modern
ittle talk with the person in charge- Mr John- and he told me the gym was free to everyone that I could also co
ound the gym in an organized manner and it
ten- as I thrusted my hand forward to make a hard contact with the heavy, thick bag. It did swa
le- even though I had ran away from home, his images still hurts me. I threw punches at the bag, a little bit faster th
e to ignore it because my past hurt the more. I k
e saccharine voice I unfortunately became used to spo
h
He was no longer wearing the short I saw him wear in the boxing ro
l it toge
use
wasn't ben
at. "What's your bus
lbow is bent determines ho
't know I would be having a trigonometry class today, I would have
o think he was going insane- his actions didn't ju
around to face the punching bag again
l his hot breath on my neck, shivers running down my spine. I couldn't speak as I had suddenly lost my tongu
my elbow accurately and then grabbed my left h
onfused- I needed him to back away from me- I did
u waiting for fros
hat the ac
lide since he actually didn
did ord
ed back. Strange. As I threw the punch, I felt h
ain
edly told me to keep punching the bag, so I could get used to it. My whole body was burning like it had bee
top
ir
him, a small frown fal
and grabbed my water bottle. While I drowned the water like
ought yo
he cap of my water bottle back on, then gave h
When I came here you
get on every nerve endings of mine. "None of your b
hrugged like it was a normal
rdo
before, I'm
I added with an eye roll befor
t professionally, and I fight in this gy
s plump lips, I spat the water I wa
here I do all my fights, and w
ay I could decipher, my mind paralyzed. He just had
. . Mr
and keep an eye out beca
t be fucki
serious!" I said it, h
slightly. "I
ng me that? It would be really nice." I was really frustrat
really
ng straight through his soul. Why am I
ght to where my bad was placed and grabbed it without uttering a word. He watched me in confu
ed dead in my track. "You're free to us
- mock
I turned around to face him and wish
t of the gym- having it