Dawn had overtaken the sky as the sun rose.
Different species of birds singing here and there could be heard.
"Gh, ahhm…" I stretched my arms out as I yawned, still feeling tired and sleepless.
Sean was next to me sleeping soundly.
Why is this idiot sleeping in the same tent with me when he already has a girlfriend? He really got no game whatsoever.
I slowly crawled outside the mini-house and stood up.
I took a moment to savor the sight and fresh morning air.
I slowly inhaled.
Held my breath for five seconds.
And exhaled, "Hah…"
Well then, let's begin our morning routine.
Is it a routine if I do however many swings I want to?
I don't know and I won't dwell on it.
For now, five hundred slashes.
"One."
"Two."
"Three."
"Four."
I counted with puffing breaths as the blade tore through the air, the whips being hearable to the ear.
