For six hours straight, Muay Thai had been sitting on that one spot outside his house, on his only pillow. He sat in a meditating position, focusing on acknowledging his thoughts and letting them fly away. The only other things he focused on were breathing, and becoming in sync with his body. He felt every movement, every twitch. At this point, after six entire hours, Muay could feel the blood pump through every vein in his body. He was hypersensitive in this state.
He had no intentions of stopping anytime soon, either. He hasn’t eaten in about eighteen hours, and he didnt seem to notice. His hunger was just another thing to observe and ignore. He had to become stronger, no matter what, no more distractions!