My trainer said, “Just 10 more reps!”
I said, “Of breathing?”
He laughed. I did not.
He added more weight—I added more regret.
Told him I’m feeling dizzy.
He said, “That’s just progress.”
Progress toward a hospital maybe.
Every set felt like a breakup.
I left with sore muscles and trust issues.
See you next week? Absolutely not.
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