Annalisa
“Let’s do this.”
We moved to the training area, and I focused on the targets again. The wooden dummies stood tall, but I felt different this time. The weight of my guilt had lessened, and a new fire burned within me.
“Visualize the energy, Annalise,” Janet instructed, her voice steady. “Remember the warmth from your gratitude. Use it to fuel your strikes.”
I nodded, my heart pounding with a mix of adrenaline and hope. I faced the first dummy, my mind clear and focused. I inhaled deeply, recalling the warmth that had filled me just moments ago.
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