Persistent Bastards
Somehow this stop to get food was really nice.
I feel like getting a bite somehow makes one think about life.
When you are peacefully eating.
When you are peacefully shiting.
When you are peacefully vomiting.
The first one makes you ponder about the future.
The second makes you ponder on the present.
Especially if you forgot to bring something to read.
I used to bring that one web novel with me to the toilet.
You know, to keep me busy.
It was kinda funny and had many fourth wall breaks.
At some I would laugh so much I would shit myself.
Literally.
The last one makes you ponder about your past.
I say that because you are either trying to forget it or remember it.
In such a manner I renewed my goal.
To have fun, but no matter what to keep learning.
To keep training.
I am at peace in body and mind.
No one even tried to go after me while I was eating.
This is perfect.
With a skip in my step, I go through the city gate and head toward the camp.