"One…two…three…four…five…"
Aiden monitored his weightlifting by counting each lift. It was getting harder for him with each passing minute, and he had to do it for an hour!
He could only sigh as he thought about it. In his past life, he had been so fragile that the thought of going to the gym scared him. Seeing muscular men would harm him, he had believed.
But when the system gave him the task, he had not been that much worried even because he believed that his physical and mental strength were more stable but that was until he entered the gym.
At first, Alex, who caught his sight when he entered the gym, had occupied his senses, and he didn't experience any of his previous fears. But after the conversation with Alex waned and he was left alone, he finally became aware of his surroundings.
