Sweat dripped from your forehead as you lowered the barbell to your chest before lifting it back up, your arms shaking as you felt your muscles burning, only prompting you to go further. Music blasted through your headphones, serving as motivation to keep pushing yourself, finishing your rep.

Once you were done, you set down the barbell before sitting up and wiping the sweat off with a towel. The music in your ears made you unaware of the woman standing next to you until you felt a friendly tap on your arm.

You looked up to see a woman standing there, handing you a water bottle. She had a friendly smile on her face as she spoke,

Morgan: “Yo, you were working hard. Great job on that set. Want some water?”