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Posted Tue Nov 24, 2015 | 193 Words | Tagged story jock

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He was incredibly tired from his job at the office. Today was a bad day for him, his depression striking hard as he fell onto the bed late in the evening, completely exhausted.

After an hour of lying on the bed, trying to sleep, but failing massively due to the feelings of worthlessness and exhaustion he managed to get his laptop and looked up enough to see the screen.

He browsed for a little, getting annoyed at every song in his favourite playlist. He clicked on something by accident trying to do email and his computer screen turned dark. He just stared blankly as he couldn’t care to find out what was wrong.

The screen started to spiral, and all he could do was dumbly watch the screen. It spun and spun. Words appeared on the screen, but he was long gone before then.

What remained the next day was a jock who loved to go to the gym. He was fired from the job after not turning up. He forgot he had a job, all he did was go to the gym and train. Look at him now, enjoying himself every day.