Sweat and Surrender
In the bustling heart of Manila, a gym named “Iron Paradise” stood proudly. It was here that I, a 32-year-old personal trainer named Enzo, had my domain. Among the many gym members, a petite filipina named Caitlin, 18 years old, had caught my eye. Caitlin, with her shimmering black hair tied in a high ponytail, …