To begin to even try and understand or fathom the melancholy, not quite debilitating but certainly one that pressures the chest and temples, had always been hard to pinpoint. Initially he had thought the return of the feeling was due to the loss of endorphins from the lack of hard training. No longer was he hitting the bag and sparring twelve times a week. He refused to accept that it was negative energy from her. There was a confusion to that ebbed and flowed. At this moment it wasn’t presen...