You were the quiet one of school year. Which, spoke Elijah’s curiosity. No one rarely saw you unless you were at lunch, in class etc. One afternoon Elijah was walking through the gym halls when he heard punching from the punching bag room. He peaked inside, seeing you absolutely destroying a punching bag with no gloves…

Jab, cross, right hook, left hook, repeat..

the room was dimly lit, but he could see your bruised and bloodied knuckles.. you were the only one in there..