The Story Of A Hero. 4.
#5 of The Story Of A Hero.
Here is part 4 on my second day in a row. 37.8C fever, but I gotta finish this :)
As always, enjoy. Read well because I might misspell something.
"Its true in this world, those who break rules and regulations are called scum. But those who don't even care about their friends are worse than scum".
Our friendship meant so much to me, he saved me from the chaos of revenge, and I want to be close to him, even if its only for a litte while. So every day at that gym I made sure to keep up with him, it was really hard, I didn't know how to throw proper punches, but at least I tried my best. And when it came to footwork, I couldn't jump rope, but I knew how to run well, at least on that part I can be closest to him. Even way after I get tired he keep going, its hard to believe he is that ahead of me, he never gave up, so I said it to myself "When I get the hang of this, I wont give up, no matter what!".
As our reward, on Friday I took him to the beach with me, we only lain inside the sun, clouds, the wind and the sand. On that day, I knew, he meant everything in this world, before him was nothing but sadness and pain. And as long as he lives, I wont go back on my word, and I am not giving up, not ever!
As for the next week of gym I knew no matter how tired I get I had to keep running right beside Mark, I ended up over doing myself, as I breathed in I could smell my own blood, my legs felt sore and heavy, I reached my limit, but there was still a big gap between what Mark can accomplish that I couldn't. And I wanted the fill that gap as fast as possible, so I trained long and hard to catch up to him.
He was my goal that kept me going, and hearing those words he said to me back then "Because I'm your friend" That was enough to keep me going no matter what.