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However, that Sunday morning Ema had the day off. After some intense worktime now it was the first Sunday she didn’t need to think about an upcoming match, so she decided to get the most of it the only way she knew: having quality time. After having a nutritous breakfast Ema decided it would be great to hit the gym and exercise without a big objective in mind like a match, so she quickly slipped inside her gym clothing and got her bycicle to get to the gym.
Going to L.A.W.’s gym on a Sunday morning was a true experience, since all the hustle and bustle one could find on regular days faded into deep, calm tranquility as it was the slowest of days, even more in the morning. That only meant that Ema had most of the facilities to herself. With a happy smile on her face she would start by getting a mat and stretching. Closing her eyes, Ema breathed deep as she would stretch with all the yoga poses she had been learning lately since she regain interest in the topic. Besides a small background music she could notice there was no sound meddling with her focus, so she took her good time to stretch and let her body push to the limits of her flexibility. In a situation like that, Ema felt like she could lose track of time like that.
