Yesterday's awkward training with Daemon still clung in my mind like it was glued strongly, a lingering heaviness that made it difficult for me to stay focus. But I knew that I had to gather my senses for it was another day to face Julia again. As I step out, the morning air that was crisp, carrying the scent of dew-soaked earth greeted me and Brenda on our way to the training grounds. “So how was your solo training go?” Brenda asked. And for some reason, the memory from yesterday surge back like a flowing river inside my thoughts. And it was all about the awkward moments with Daemon that came in my mind. It made me remember his lips, his touch—it all left me in turmoil. I quickly shook my head, as I tried to push it aside. “It was not enough but I get to learn some new strategies.