Jonathan.

My alarm rang at 4:30am and even though I was sleepy, I dragged myself out of my bed, headed to the living room to practice all what Mr Vertigo taught me yesterday.

I was feeling like hell. My entire body from my neck to my feets hurt like hell but notwithstanding, I wanted to score the perfect walk.

No sooner had I started my practice had I little heard footsteps entering the living room.

"You're up already? Isn't it too early?" Alena dragged out in a sleepy voice.

"Yes, You're up early too princess" Alena moved over to the fridge, brought out a cartoon of milk and drank from...