Turning off the shower valve, putting on some clothes, and drying my wet hair with a towel, I headed back to my room and jumped on my bed.
-Pamf!
"haaa..."
As I felt my body sink into the white mattress, I exhaled and relaxed my body.
I was honestly quite tired.
Training for four hours with Donna really took a toll on me...but if I had to be honest, I didn't dislike the feeling.
Even though after every session it felt as though all my bones had been broken, the feeling of continuously finding my strength improving overwrote all of the pain and suffering I felt.
...it was honestly addicting.
Staring at the white ceiling of my room for a couple of seconds, recalling something, and lifting my head up, I stared towards the corner of the room where a black cat quietly rested on the seat of a chair.
After hesitating for a second, I spoke up
"Hey Angelica, can you turn into something other than a cat?"