Moving On

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Elena felt like a corpse as she tried to keep up with Evan. Her legs were almost numb, unable to move forward, her clothes were all wet and sticky because of sweating too much and her head felt like she had a migraine. "Come on Elena, pick up the pace", Evan said smilingly, running backwards, his face facing Elena. "Sorry... Can't run now.... too much energy", she panted heavily. It had been a week since she had started training with the triplets in order to be strong so she could protect herself, but she never thought that the process would be so difficult. Even after a week, she still couldn't do everything properly. For some reason, she felt like she hated running or exercising for that matter. Her ideal ways of spending time would be eating snacks, playing with Harrison, playing gui

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