"Alright, I think that's sufficient for today," Adam said as he exhaled slowly, weariness evident in his voice. He was sweating profusely as he had a heavy training session with William.
Just a few steps in front of him lay William, sprawled flat on the floor, his chest heaving with every breath. Sweat cascaded from his body as though he were a fountain.
It seemed like he was dead and anyone would have made that judgment to, if they didn't see the heavy breathing he was exhailing.
William himself felt that he was going to die and whenever he would think like that his body would miraculously heal him so that he can withstand the pain and take even more of it.
