I have been remembering my dreams lately. And regardless of whether I'm dreaming about the Apocolypse or love that's been lost, it's good to have something to show for those hours of rest. So easly can a night turn to oblivion.

Such beautiful women come my way with their coaxing smiles and suggestive winks. Yet, I turn away, look to Tressia, and feel happy. You'd think I'd lose myself in all this attention.

Anyway, I've been slacking pretty bad on my health. I'm going to tighten the reigns. My goals are not oo much to ask for.

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