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Aderyn Pov As I was standing near the window, the cool breeze hitting my face made me feel better. The sweats that were forming on my forehead made me feel cold. I was panting continuously due to the heavy practice I just did. I looked back and eyed the piece scattered in the floor. Sand everywhere. The thing which was previously called a Sandbag was scattered into pieces by none other but me. It wasn't new to me. That was the reason why I brought more than one sandbags. I looked down at my gloves and got rid of it. I cannot practice in my room. I need a big place. Somewhere bigger and open space. I have to clean all this mess now. It took me some minutes and finally I was done cleaning the room. Folding the already of no use sandbag, I kept it into a bag that I had. I will dispose it

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