Stand and shake your body. I can't breathe. Exercise bikes that gradually ascend the slopes. I wonder what lies ahead.

Five meters. Six meters. Seven meters. And I used the rest of my health to climb through. Beyond that is a paved road lined with trees to the left and right. You still have that going on. I wonder when I'll be able to go home to the gym.

Pedal between trees with a phyton chid effect. Sweat falls off my forehead. The road is curvy. Tilt the handle to accommodate. The sound of a bird bears a warning colour. The sound of the semi depresses my ears. The earlobes sensed the sound of leaf rubbing. Straight from there. Keep scrubbing the pedals. It's hard to breathe. It's a T-shaped road. Brake and stop. Bulletin boards are seated forward. Looks like it leads to the lake on the right and the mountain on the left.