Sometimes life put you in a situation where you need your breathing. You are sweating profusely. Your body is in a push-up plank position. The left hand holding you up and the right hand is wiping sweat off your own forehead. It’s another body being a spring to your body. This body in a 45 degree angle. And the goal is to have more stamina then this body. The body said her mother raised a champ, and she trying to claim her prize. You think she might be wrong because you don’t think you can hold on anymore. Then you think breathe. Now your taking control of your breathing. You got more in you and she let you know she reached her limit with a moan. She won her prize now you can let go.