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I got his leg straight into my head on Tuesday.
Which will only serve me as an unforgettable lesson to protect myself better in the future and forever.

That night I had to kick down the frozen door of the dojo.
And after, to try to close and lock it.

On Wednesday, a meeting at the other end of the icy city.
On Thursday again, all sorts of treatments, freezing and other steel-making practices with the boys.
The second meeting on the Boulevard awaits me on Friday.
On Saturday...

I look at the bottle of vitamin D3.
I need to take ten drops now, then ten in a couple of hours.
I put it back in the drawer.
I'm taking the book.

And I go to bed.

Through my first glimpse of sleep, I hear the book fall to the floor as my throat and nose slowly swell.


Everything will wait.