Unanswered Progress
The workout session was nothing short of jaw-dropping. Alan’s strength, control, and endurance reflected months—if not years—of focused training. Every move he made was purposeful and refined, leaving no doubt that this transformation hadn’t happened overnight. “You’ve been holding out on me!” I said, half-joking and half-serious, as I tried to keep up with his intensity. He only grinned and gave me a casual shrug, revealing nothing more than that now-familiar spark of mystery in his eyes.
His silence only deepened the intrigue. The more I saw, the less I understood how such progress was possible in secret. But despite my swirling questions, I found myself admiring his self-discipline. Alan wasn’t just surprising me—he was challenging my perceptions. The man I thought I knew had layers I never imagined, and each day peeled back another one. Even without explanations, I couldn’t help but feel drawn deeper into the wonder of it all.
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