What should I do now?
Harry and Sarah invited me for an afternoon run in the park, and I foolishly agreed without a second thought. I went as far as buying a set of gym clothes to support my intention to have a healthy body.
For the sake of Patrick Star's magic conch, I filled my closet with work clothes, casual clothes, and underwear. Sportswear never made the list because I don't like sweating. Except for sweating in bed with Leopold.
Forget that! My dirty thoughts came back to haunt me.
“I want to say the worst of the worst,” I said as I did some light movements in the running area.
Harry, who was warming up, looked at me with one eyebrow raised. “Meaning?”
“One thing I hate most is exercise,” I replied with a yawn.
While Harry snorted, Sarah laughed. She raised both hands
