I’ll never forget the first time I met him.

He stood outside the ring, his feet together, hands by his side. He bowed majestically and straightened. His face was calm, his expression blank. He took one step in and breathed. I remember the feeling of power and energy he radiated.

Aitazaz Writes

An optimist trying to make sense of the world. Also, Pie > Cake.

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