Rockastre Apartments, the Rocks
Greatcentral City
4 p.m. Saturday, Nov, 19, 2095
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Eli sucked down the last dregs of liquid in his waterbottle, entered the elevator to lean against the wall. He wiped the sweat still dripping down his face.
With the changes in weather, the outdoor park gym had been fitted with removable glass walls. A good thing – he'd been thinking of moving his exercise routine to the martial arts gymnastics studio twenty minutes' walk away.
But now, why move?
The gym studio didn't have the soothing view of snow-covered bushes and evergreen trees he could see from the park gym.
The exercising had become easier, a little.
His body now allowed him an exercise routine of one hour per session without Eli feeling like his muscles were being tortured.
