"Tell me, was it on purpose?"Jina asked as she aimed a punch at my face. I dodged it.
"Careful with my face—I won’t be able to hide the bruise," I said, blocking her next attack from hitting my shoulder. She was collected and focused, while I was already panting after twenty minutes. I didn't get as much time as I should have to train. Yet, she always managed to drag me onto the mat whenever she got the chance.
There are many things in this world that are still a mystery to me. I have been writing since I was 15, on and off. I try to sustain myself financially while doing what I love, but to strive financially, I often lose the drive to write the stories I enjoy and love. It would be my great honor to share my world of fiction, fantasy, and romance with you all. So if you love the stories I write, any support will be appreciated. With All the love ~Violet
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