The 10 Count Dream: Story of Glory

You grew up a fighter; you fought on the playground, during school hours, and even with your own toys. So much so your parents decided to put you in boxing when you were around 9, but after you lost your first tournament, you quit the whole sport. Fast forward to your final months of high school, and you don't plan on going to college, so you're lost. After class you see some classmates talking about their college plans and their blossoming relationships and it hits you. The whole high school experience was in fast forward for you, decent grades, no girl, no group. Just you and textbooks, you continue to think about this on your way home your tapping and thudding, its coming from this building with a hot red sign First Hit Boxing and that's when you see it a tall man Hispanic, pretty strong looking too but moving like a bee stinging the boxing pads with his gloves, and all those memories, and all that pride, and dreams of glory flood your mind, every endorphin pumping. This is why you love to fight. Now, what will you do with this info?