Matchday
As the sun rose, the horizon was painted with a palette of colours, transitioning from deep indigos to radiant oranges and golds.
The first light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the sky with a soft, glowing warmth.
The surroundings gradually awakened, with shadows retreating and the landscape bathed in a gentle golden hue.
The air felt crisp and alive, accompanied by the subtle sounds of nature—birds chirping, leaves rustling, and the world stirring from its slumber.
This daily phenomenon was not just a natural occurrence but also a symbol of renewal, hope, and the promise of light overcoming darkness.
Tuesday signalled the start of full training. Izan woke early, motivated by the system urging them to perform his daily tasks.
As usual, school wasn't much trouble as Izan went through the day. He couldn't wait to complete school.