Alexander woke up startled, breathing heavily and dampen sweat. Exhaling in and out trying to stabilise his breathing and gain consciousness of his surrounding.
" Yes,..this is home not the ice" repeating that to gain control over his rapid emotional state of mind.
Slamming his hands on his bed and sheets, " damn!! I'll never get this freaking memory out of my head"
Falling back into the sheets, sleep was only but a luxury now. He could afford everything, except sleep. Rising up from bed, naked as the day he was born, he walked into his adjoining bath, its aluminum and steel glistening in the bright lights a contrast to his feelings.
"Let's begin the day" he drooled, oozing with enough sarcasm to highlight the mood.
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Reckless
RomanceAn opportunistic, egocentric, self opinionated Alexander, thought he could get over everyone to achieve his dreams...little did he know that before he got to his last fight ...his biggest obstacle...a sum total of all he did wrong and could wrong...
