[This section is back to the POV of Hunter]
Father and I had returned home on a Friday night. As usual, I decided to take my pillow and go to sleep in the master bedroom, being accompanied by my father. After peacefully falling into a deep sleep, Father had woke me up the next morning since we still needed to head to the training center, as usual. Since my arm was still injured, I was not allowed to participate in any of the activities there and was simply placed by father at the gym, where I was only allowed to work on the machines that involved my leg muscules such as the treadmill.