Lena
“Let’s take a break.” The coach announced for the second time today. I was panting so hard that I nearly fainted but all he could do was tell me to drink water to boost my body and then we continued again. It’s been a week but I still hadn’t gotten used to fighting. I know the basics and even defeated the other trainee I registered the classes with on the same day. but it still wasn’t easy. Fighting isn’t for the weak-hearted. Uncle wouldn’t want to listen whenever I told him I would not go. I had never wished for school to resume more than ever. So that I would be freed from the self-defense torturing.
I crashed on the floor wiping the sweat off my forehead. I gulped down the remaining water I had left in my bottle before my breathing finally settled down. I was in that state whe
