Be peaceful, be courteous, obey the law, respect everyone;
K A R M A H I M I T S U
but if someone puts their hand on you, send them to the grave.
K A R M A H I M I T S U
but if someone puts their hand on you, send them to the grave.
Karma felt like throwing up, there was simply no other words that the child could use to describe the nausea that she was feeling now. Getting kicked in the stomach wasn’t fun, especially when it’s your mother who does it. It was at that moment that the child was happy that she followed her mother’s advise when she had told her to not eat anything, for breakfast would had definitely been spilled upon the training ground floor, feeling the air with the foul stench of vomit. Yet that didn’t stop her from dry heaving, arms wrapped around her stomach, head bent down as she scratched her knees upon the ground. All the while her mother stood there and watched, perhaps wondering rather or not she had gone a little too far, but Karma couldn’t be completely sure. Unlike her mother, she wasn’t really good at reading people, but she was working on it since it seemed to be a rather good skill to have.
Maybe if she had been able to read her mother, she would had been able to see through the feint and thus avoid the blow to her gut, but there was no point in wondering about the ‘what ifs’. Though how she ended up sparring with her mother replayed in her mind as she tried to gain control over her body so that she may stand up and continue the spar with her mother. She needed to become familiar with this sort of feeling so that it didn’t effect her out on the field. And she would, with time…
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