"They say you find love in every corner. My life must be a circle " - unknown
When Peter returned from a full day of training, his apartment was empty. He didn't really know what to expect. Last night he ordered her to pack her things and leave, but he was unsure whether she listened.
Turns out he was all by himself again... She gave up on him, just like they all did.
He kicked his bag across the hallway and threw himself over couch. In times like this he regretted every word that ever escaped his mouth. He began to wonder if the fault is in him or in entire population of women living in Slovenia.
It was true that he wasn't really looking for a life parter and that he didn't want to settle down just yet, but not having anyone by your side to comfort you and tell you that everything will be okay sucked.
His face felt as if it was burning and his body started shaking, for the first time he felt like he lost control over his life.
He got up and angrily shouted:
" Get your shit together!!! One crap day at a training is not the end of the world!!! And most certainly doesn't mean you need anyone other than yourself to change it!!!"
He finished the last line and loudly breathed in and out for couple of seconds to calm down before going to bed, he didn't know whether he was exhausted by training or just mad for having bad results. It wasn't a competition just a normal trial round but he couldn't spare the thought of someone else being first. He closed his eyes in hope of drifting away from stress and waking up with a whole new attitude and strength to improve.
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Touch of real victory
FanfictionA fan fic story of young athlete from slovenia. Peter leads a very busy life. He is bored of being the third or second best. But what will happen when, he'll finally reach the top? Will success be truly what he craves?
