Under the intense summer sun, I moved my heavy legs. Eagerly looking at the dark green shade of the lush green leaves, I was counting the number. Fifty more times. Sweat ran down my back. I frowned at the unpleasant feeling. It's so hot and sticky.
"Oops, it's hard. Are you okay, Abi? " Jane asked
"Hoo, hoo, yeah." I barely finished my share of practice sessions today and took a rest under the shade of the tree. Shortly afterwards Jane almost fell down next to me and breathed out. I covered my cheeks with both hands. My face was hot because of the heat in August.
"This is the end of our training today, right?"
"Yes."
"Great. Whew! This practice is killing me."
"I think you feel it's harder because of the heat. Um, do you want to stop by my house for a break?"
"Really? Okay, then. Thanks for your invitation."
