My hands swiped up my phone as I moved from one place to another to get things. The shopping bag, which had been light as a feather when I left home, became a mountain rock. I had to keep the bag at a place where I had purchased something earlier because I had to move to another place entirely, and carrying the bag along would be unwise.

In another scenario, I could have perhaps smirked at the thought of being unwise and may go with it on a journey of gathering experiences, but this wasn't the same. As much as I would have loved to have the insane adventure, not at the detriment of my frail hands would I have embarked on it. So, I went with the wise thought.

My legs moved again, painstakingly across the market world, not exploring but getting things prepared for December's trip. A long awaited trip that is almost at my door pulling me in like a magnet and as its lover, I got attracted at instance with my repulsion status gone.

After hours of moving about, I felt a pain travel from my legs to my waist, reminding me of the pleasures my bed would give. Without wasting a second, I found myself back at the place where I kept my shopping bag, thanking the kindhearted woman and her son as I moved toward where I could find a transit home.

The way back home reminded me of more reasons my body needs a rest. I felt ache all over me like I was a new melody yet released by John Legend. I was more than exhausted. I wasn't panting hastily, but my whole body was worn out like I just left the farmland after a fortnight of working hard.

My body calls for home as I came down from the transit and hopped on a tricycle. The music that came out of the speaker in the tricycle melted a quarter of my stressful appearance. Though tired, my lips moved with a smile to the oldies song I am familiar with as the tricyclist moved on.

Getting home, I need not be told what my body needs. Thankfully, I got bread from a bakery after coming down from the transit, so I settled for it as dinner. I washed my hands, ate, and took a shower. My brain knows it and does every fiber in my body. I badly wanted to open a post on T2 and have it read. Though my body wasn't wanting, my brain cajoled it with sweet words as they both came to a conclusion. Just one post, and I'll be calling it a night, and I did just that.

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