Chapter 37

Jonathan. My alarm rang at 4:30am and even though I was sleepy, I dragged myself out of my bed, headed to the living room to practice all what Mr Vertigo taught me yesterday. I was feeling like hell. My entire body from my neck to my feets hurt like hell but notwithstanding, I wanted to score the perfect walk. No sooner had I started my practice had I little heard footsteps entering the living room. "You're up already? Isn't it too early?" Alena dragged out in a sleepy voice. "Yes, You're up early too princess" Alena moved over to the fridge, brought out a cartoon of milk and drank from it directly. "What did I tell you about using a cup, Alena?" I scolded. "Cut me some slack, Dad." She dropped the cartoon of milk back in the fridge. Watching me practice, she commented. "You're getting better at this" "I HAVE to" "That reminds me, Ciara called last night" Hearing Ciara's name, I lost my balance. Instantly rising up to my feet, I inquired. "What did she say? Why did she call?" Alena shr