The next few days passed in a whirlwind, Sabino got back to his usual training routine, which became an integral part of our everyday lives, he would rise at 6 am and train at the gym till 10 am, in the afternoons I as able to enjoy some of his training activities, some days cycling, others swimming and other spent me going slowing around the dirt track while Sab went round at break neck speed, evenings were filled with video games Sab still laughing at me when I got my COD rage, we were able to party play with Sam as well, so I did not miss my brother quite as much as I would have. I was happily continuing my Spanish lessons, and Sab would support me, but sometimes giggle at me as I tried to pronounce some words that were a total tongue twister for me. I was learning to cook, using the i
