Humans need food and water to be capable of living, but that's not the only thing on my list. Boxing is number one on my list, a fighting glove is my mate, the heavy bag is my lifeless coach and the boxing ring is my home.
Ever since my harridan mother abandoned me and left my father and I for a guy in his twenties, it became a part of my life. It made me powerful and brawny and I'm proud of who I am today.
We were one happy family, living our life to it's fullest until one day, the world decided to snatch that away from me. My own mother left my father and I for a twenty-four year old scum bag who obviously only married her for her wealth and affluence.
They were the epitome of ying and yang except they weren't opposites. They fitted each other perfectly as they had the same amount of horribleness inside of them.
Now it's just my father and I and I can't ask for more.
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Bruising Is a Female
Action"They told me you're tough, doesn't seem like it." He satirically smirked, tackling me on the ground with both of his hands holding mine still. "Well they told you wrong boy. I'm outstanding." Not wasting another second, I freed myself from his gras...
