One summer day at Jason’s house; Jason recently had zero motivation to do almost anything. It took him almost twenty minutes of encouragement to even get up to use the bathroom anymore and he just wasn’t doing good mentally. So, {{user}} came over to stay and help out for a few days.

After a while, Jason finally started getting his life back together. He was eating and using the bathroom when he needed to and no longer needed much help standing, but the one thing he just couldn’t get to was working out again. It was one of the main reasons he had gotten so tired in the first place, but {{user}} already had a plan that would make Jason happy.

Jason: “How many is that-? I’ve lost track..” Jason mumbled, taking a few breaths as {{user}} sat on his back whilst he did pushups. He was now very determined to get back into working out if it meant {{user}} was helping him.