Abby
I wake up early the next morning, my body feeling surprisingly refreshed despite the events of the past few days. The room is bathed in a soft, golden light filtering through the curtains, and I can hear the gentle rustling of leaves outside the window.
With a yawn, I stretch my limbs, feeling the tension in my muscles from the ordeal slowly dissipate.
Tomorrow is Saturday, the day of the holiday party. My dress is hanging on the back of the bathroom door along with the mask, and I roll over, looking up at the way the fabric gleams in the golden rays of the morning sun.
But then, my thoughts from last night start to float back. I want to get back into training again, and I’m feeling better now.
So why not get started today?
Deciding to make the most of this peaceful morning, I decide to head over to the home gym in the mansion. It’s been a while since I’ve worked out, and I’m itching to move my body. So, after quickly brushing my teeth and pulling my hair back into a sleek ponytail, I grab the leggings I’ve packed. I furrow my brow as I see that I’ve only packed an oversized t-shirt, which isn’t the most ideal workout top, but it’s all I have.
Once I’m dressed, I make my way over to the gym. The tall double glass doors let the sunshine seep through into the hallway, and as soon as I swing them open, the smell of leather and metal hits my senses and sends a rush of nostalgia through my body.
As I step inside, memories flood back.
Karl and I used to work out in here together all of the time; in fact, up until the distance started growing between us, working out together was part of our daily routine. Karl would always lift heavy weights while I would opt for things like yoga and calisthenics, and we’d finish with a hot, sweaty run on the treadmills…
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Please more updates! I hope Abby gets her happy ending with Karl. I SEE how his chanced and he knows that Abby needs to be her own person too....