The days had gone by like they used to, she hadn't texted or called. I was starting to get agitated, but I let the steam out to my sack and my sparring partner. It was actually good, I became more focused, and training became easier just like they used to.

Yeah right! You're just fucking fooling yourself.

You miss her...

I actually wanted her more, that I became very dedicated to my training sessions. I was trying to get my mind off of her. But apparently, it was not that effective, as I was stroking myself in the shower every fucking night. Tonight was no different, I spread my palm...