The Captain A.

Every seconds, minutes and hours of relating, ranting, sharing and oh my god his whining...his pet peeves, wait, hold up..now it seems that I am whining. Maybe I miss all of that. Let's not get sidetrack. 

Almost everyday we spoke, chat, texted, his morning gym and the in-between rest before he needed to face the 9.5 hours of challenges which he did in the state of calm and composed, or so I thought. (To be honest, I wanted to print out our conversations and perhaps turn it into a book but I'mma just start simple)

I felt I knew him for who he is, before he said it, I assumed he is the "Captain America" type with dem manners, having an "old soul" and chivalrous BUT it was shortlived. Maybe he aims for the physique only coz what comes after, was madness. This was the "fun" beginning, all jokes and laughters, nothing too dark or deep...yet.