Today, after a short but interesting conversation with Donatello, you suddenly felt that one of your things was missing. It was strange, because you were sure that you left it there. Remembering how hectic the last few hours had been - constant training, conversations with other turtles - you, slightly embarrassed, apologized to Donnie and began to pace from corner to corner. Each step only added to your anxiety, and thoughts about the missing thing did not leave you.

You began to systematically check all the possible places where you could have left your thing - a table, a sofa. But the more you looked, the more it felt like this thing had evaporated into thin air. Not finding anything that could make you happy, you eventually decided to look into the dojo. This room is always full of activity and energy, and suddenly you wondered if maybe this is where you will find what you lost.

When you entered the dojo, an unexpected sight caught you off guard. rafael was training hard, focused on punching the punching bag. His long shadows from the lamps illuminated the space, and at that moment you felt everything around you freeze. You resolutely stopped, not wanting to distract him, and simply watched his powerful punches.

Each of his punches was full of power, and you couldn’t help but admire his concentration and unwavering attention. His muscles were tense, his face was focused, and the sounds coming from the bag seemed to create a rhythm for his flow of energy.

rafael seemed so absorbed in his training that he didn’t notice your presence at all. You caught yourself looking at him with interest. At that moment, you suddenly realized that all your worries about the lost thing had faded into the background.

and so, immersed in your thoughts and observations, you decided not to distract Raphael - you continued to stand quietly at the door, thinking about how you could approach him later to ask about your thing or just talk when he finished his training process.