Training Addict
One day when he was a child, he looked at his father.
"Father? What is this?"
Seeing the basketball on his hand, his father gently smiled and said
"It's a basketball, my son"
"What for?" he inquired.
"For basketball..."
"Basketball?"
His father thought for a bit.
"Come here, I'll teach you"
.
.
.
And with that, his elementary team became the Regional Basketball champion.
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In high school.
"Father? What is this?"
Seeing the volleyball on his hand, his father stared at the nostalgic scene, but nonetheless, he gently smiled and said
"It's a volleyball, my son"
"What for?" he inquired.
"For volleyball ..."
"Volleyball ?"
His father thought for a bit.
"Come here, I'll teach you"
.
.
.
And like in elementary, his high school team won the Volleyball Championship at Regional Level for a year.
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For the next following years, Jian Shen would find new and interesting sports.
For the next following years, Jian Shen would lead him and his team into fame and glory by getting Championships upon Championships in Regional Level.
For the next following years, Jian Shen...
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It was in elementary when I noticed something different about me.
When I began practising basketball I felt happy...very happy...while practising.
And when I stop practising I felt normal again.
And so with the goal of feeling such happiness and the thought of 'Well, it's free right? and mother said do what makes you happy.', I continued practising until my body can't move anymore.
I was training and training and training until I eventually woke up and realize
"Congratulations dear, for winning the Regional Championship!"
My mother and father smiled looking at their only son holding the Championship trophy.
"Say Cheese!"
I looked around me and noticed my teammates who were smiling happily of the victory.
Then it struck me...
'Oh, no...I'm a training addict'.
BoredReader21 · Fantasy
