Sometimes, we think about life. It is the basic human thought process. Even though we are engulfed in this river called life, there are times when it flows at a slightly slower pace, leaving us enough room to think about ourselves.
But is it beneficial?
One might ask that, but the answer to this mostly depends on the person.
Since some people would rather be occupied with something else than think, sometimes, thinking about things or remembering them is more hurtful than anything else.
After my fight with Liam and surrendering, the atmosphere in the amphitheater was charged with mixed emotions. Liam's face contorted with fury when I uttered the words, "I surrender."
It was clear he had hoped to drag the duel out, to inflict more humiliation upon me. His eyes bore into mine, filled with contempt.
"You're nothing but trash, Astron," he spat, his voice dripping with disdain. "You can't even man up and stand on your own."
