Chapter 9

After breakfast, and if I could do it, we went to train with Nathan and Eddy. They made me do sit-ups and push-ups. I almost died trying.

They did it with me and they were like new, they had made a hundred each, and more. But I barely reached twenty push-ups when I fell exhausted. They had fun with me and my suffering.

"You're a weakling, brunette," Eddy tells me.

I would insult you, but you're right. Give me a little rest, Nate.” I lay down on the floor theatrically.

"You took eight breaks in one hour, Aria," she crosses her arms with a smile on her face.

— Put yourself in my place, yes? It's difficult.

— I did the same exercises as you.

I gave him my middle finger and he smiled.

Eddy held my knees to keep me going with the abs.

"I can't anymore," I said with the last breath I had left.

- Rest - release my knees. I had done 30 sit-ups.

We sat on the bean bags and Nathan brought out refreshments.

— Tell me about you, since when are you here?

"For as long as I can remember," Eddy says