Chapter 3: Lone Star Limitless Academy
Survival Requires Emotional Detachment and Ruthless Logic.
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It took me approximately seven days to fully recover from fatigue, much longer than expected. During that period, I rejected all meetings with members of the Black extended family and nerdy childhood friends.
In my opinion, they were an unnecessary burden I didn’t need to deal with. The boy they shared a relationship with was dead.
The less humans you interact with, the less bullshit you have to deal with. I’m better off alone.
For the rest of the week, I engaged in light exercise. This body’s greatest weakness is its feeble limbs, which I’m eager to eliminate as soon as possible.
_____ Day 8______
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, I felt disgusted by this body’s appearance. The old Adam preferred the bowl haircut, which exposed his bony face and gave him a nerdy look. His high cheekbones stuck out while his skin latched onto his bones tightly.
To an extent, he looked emaciated... like someone suffering from malnutrition.
Why?
Because Adam was a vegetarian.
