The next morning, Marino woke up with a great headache.
He blinked his eyes a few times, then he got up, sat on his soft bed. The blank expression on his face simply showed that he was still not fully aware of what had happened last night.
He could only remember that last night he was not too drunk, but what made him fall asleep so exhaustedly like this?
His whole body was in pain for some reason, and he did not understand why his waist felt gouty out of the blue?
'Ah, maybe it was because I had not exercised in such a long time! Maybe I should try to find some time in between works to exercise…' Marino thought in his head as he stretched his body and turned his head to the right then to the left, then he stretched his arms, outwards to his sides, then backward, forwards, and upwards.
