With a sigh Gregor tried to suppress his feelings and finished breaking his fast. After eating his drank the glass of water that had been provided and placed his dirty dishes near the door. He glanced out the window for a moment, from the doorway and began the second part of his morning routine: exercise.
One hundred laps around the room was how Gregor rounded out his mornings. He had come upon this routine for lack of anything better to do, and he reasoned that a certain amount of physical exercise would be good for him. He also found there to be something relaxing in the exercise, it allowed him to take pause and slow his mind.
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