Garsonath’s Transformation

I woke up after a long sleep.

This sleep hadn't been taken on a formation or even a tub filled with solution.

No, it had been taken on my soft-soft bed, without any formation active inside or outside of me.

I looked at myself and knew instinctively I had fully recovered. I had recovered 99.99% last night but knew simple sleep would be more than enough for the last 01%.

It took me a month to recover. If it had not been for that, I would have been at my limit or near it.

I shook my head and pushed those thoughts away.

What happened had happened, had happened. There is nothing I could do about it other than work harder. So, I would never fall into such a predicament again.

I stayed on the bed for a few minutes before walking out and stepping into the bathroom.

When I came out of it. Steam rose from my body as I dried it before wearing a new set of clothes.