During training, Taylor couldn’t help but notice that Charles was not himself.
Actually, he hasn’t been himself lately.
She watched as he was fighting like there was no tomorrow.
She did tell them to not hold back but the way he was fighting was like he was doing more than holding back.
It was like he was angry and sad about something.
She watched as he walked away after training and he went to the gym, everyone was tired.
So they went to take showers and rest, but he wasn’t.
She went after him and found him punching the punching bag as it wronged him somehow.
“Wait buddy, that bag can't handle all that power now stop that and just punch the wall,” said Taylor.
He turned around and looked at her.
She was only joking but he punched the wall anyway hurting his hand.
“Hey I was jok
