After weeks of burning the midnight oil, poring over textbooks, and enduring the rigors of exams, the weight of academic stress began to lift, and a newfound sense of freedom beckoned me. Amidst the relief of completing my academic trials, there was one passion that had been relegated to the sidelines during this tumultuous period: fencing.
As the last exam paper was handed in and the final bell of the semester rang, I felt a surge of exhilaration coursing through my veins. It was time to dust off my fencing gear, sharpen my weapon, and return to the hallowed halls of the fencing salle. The mere thought of the familiar clang of blades and the adrenaline rush of dueling ignited a fire within me, propelling me forward with renewed determination.
For starting to regain my stamina, I strated with some light exercises and some footwork in the stadium:
