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I told Kwaku what Ospee told me, and explained who he was. You could see the pride in Kwaku after hearing what Ospee had told me. I think I created a monster, Kwaku seemed to become more demanding. He got tougher on me and demanded more and quicker improvement from me. I found myself trying harder, and feeling proud of my progress.
After two weeks of working in the pit, and more intensive training from Kwaku, Orsty took me back to the gym. As we enter I took off my shirt and handed it to Orsty. Kimo yelled at Orsty, and threw a pair of red lycra shorts to him. He told Orsty to have his boy put them on, so I changed from my street shorts, and put on the red shorts. At first they felt uncomfortable, but once I was in the ring they felt good. They allowed me better mobility and mover ability.
Ospee and I chatted for a couple of minutes, until Kimo told us to get on with our match. I really put everything into the match, and I put up a good fight. But it ended with me laying on the mat panting for breath.
I commented to Ospee, that I guess I hadn’t improved in the last two weeks. He pointed out that he had been training for the last two weeks as well. That I was able to hang with him, so I would have had to improve. He made me feel a lot better about my performance, and made me look forward to my next meeting in two weeks.
I got my clothes from Orsty and headed to the showers. After showering and getting dressed, I joined Orsty and Kimo. They were talking about my performance, and I found out Kimo was really impressed. He said he was looking forward to my visit in two weeks, and see how much I had improved in that time. I started to give him the shorts he had loaned me, but he told me to keep them. He told me they were a gift from him, and to wear them each time I visited the gym. I thanked him and said I would wear them each time I visited the gym.
Orsty and I returned home and unloaded the truck, we had visited the town market. I helped Orsty get our evening meal ready, and enjoyed eating some of the fruit at the same time.
After helping clean up the kitchen, I went to my room to get ready for bed. I checked myself out in the mirror, and could see my muscles were looking defined. I couldn’t wait to tell Kwaku all about how things had gone at the gym.
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