By 8:00 AM, he was on his feet, downing a tall glass of water with lemon. The cold liquid hit his system.
"Yow… that's like a full system reboot!"
He stretched slowly, rolling his shoulders, loosening stiff muscles. Ten minutes of simple movements: touching his toes, rolling his wrists, rotating his hips. Brought life back into his joints. He muttered under his breath as he worked through it, almost like a mantra.
"Loose wrists, strong ankles… can't afford to slip. Not today, not tonight."
At 8:30, breakfast was quick and clean. A strong black coffee steamed on the table, paired with a whole grain sandwich stacked with eggs and avocado. He took slow bites, scrolling through his phone at the same time. Notifications wouldn't stop flooding in from comments, messages, to congratulations from fans. He smiled, shaking his head.
"From dropout to one million. Who would've thought? Not the damn president, that's for sure."
