Gauhar's POV
I could hear the blood rushing in my ears as my heart pounded in my chest. Pushing my hair away from my forehead I grit my teeth as I landed a particularly precise hit that my father blocked.
I couldn't help but admire how efficient he was despite not being as agile as he was before. It was my goal in life to be as strong as he was. Despite having a cardiac arrest not long ago,he seemed to be recovering pretty quickly, his breathing was comfortably laboured which showed that his stamina had improved.
Sweat trickled down my back and my muscles were sore from the exertion, but I enjoyed the burn. The cool breeze rustling the bushes around us cooled my heated skin, causing goosebumps to erupt along my skin. The exertion helped me to stop thinking about all the nagging thoughts floating around in my head.
