107. Meditation

Chapter One Hundred And Seven

Vincent leaned against the dimly lit gym wall, sweat dripping down his forehead, his mind echoing with the haunting whispers of his own wayward past. The musky air of the boxing gym couldn't drown out the weight of regret that clung to him. Across the room, his coach, old and weathered, looked at him with a mix of disappointment and concern.

"Vincent, you've come a long way from the hungry kid I used to train. What happened to the fighter who had heart, who fought for more than just glory?" Coach Mitchell's gravelly voice cut through the silence.

Vincent avoided eye contact, his gaze fixed on the worn-out gloves in his hands. "I don't know, Coach. Fame, money—it changes a man. Maybe I've become the very thing I used to despise."

As if on cue, the door swung open, revealing a swarm of flashing cameras and eager reporters. Vincent's newfound celebrity status had become a double-edged sword, cutting deep into the core of his authenticity.

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