Dexter was quite proud of his strength that he would be able to climb the stairs on time for the meeting that his uncle gave him.
Yet he had forgotten that he barely walked into the gym for a few months now.
He was too lazy to actually go.
It was just a good thing that his metabolism isn't slow, or else he would surely be fat already.
Though admittedly, he already has baby fats in his stomach. Just that he didn't care.
He didn't care about perfect body anyway, he just simply wants to enjoy the food and his life.
That is until today where he was almost out of breath upon arrival to the top of the stairs.
He couldn't help helped but to just sit down and catch his breath while looking around the place.
Clark Asherton was fond a fan of Japanese styled houses. Those that could be seen in some temples with only one floor but spreads wide in the land.
